So this is it. The summer is here at last. And with it, comes the threat of another year of math that I just might not pass (fingers crossed, fingers crossed...) and Old Man Time's swindling of old friends. So here's to you, class of 2004. It's scary to think that after you graced it, the next kids to walk the stage will be us. I'm ready to leave ( Read more... )

There's few things people can do to celebrate an occasion like falling asleep mid-afternoon and waking up all groggy and bitter. You see, now that schools over, we can just play that card if we see it fitting -- and after waking up at 6:20 AM to study the human anatomy until I had to leave for finals, this card was brought into play without too ( Read more... )

Kanye West owns.


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