Class is pretty cool so far. I REALLY like my Criminal Justice professor. He is like an uber Conservative used-to-be-a-badass-in-the-navy Alan Fick look alike. Should be awesome.
Also, I have found out that my little brother (who was SUPPOSED to be the "great white hope" of the family) is getting worse grades than I did in high school! What's going on dude? Is he on the dope? No. He's on the P.S. 3.
To clarify, I got some pretty crappy grades my freshman and sophomore year due to inherent laziness, and excess of boyfriends and smart-ass-ery. Junior and senior year, I ruled because I figured out exactly what I needed to do to be on all my teachers good sides, granting me the privilege to smart ass my way to graduation and still manage to be pretty rad. I was like a female Zack Morris.
Now, I just get the good grades out of spite. Nothing more. I try extra hard in class just to "show them" (Yeah, you!). I think because I have made so many stupid choices and have a lot of dumb tattoos, I feel like I have to at least do well in school so I can be that girl who did well in class even though she (obviously) was the mess up of the bunch for most of her life. This is also the reason why I am such an awesome Mom(Okay, Averie does most of the work, but still I did birth her). I just feel like I have something to prove, you know?
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Now I will imagine you, Female Zack Morris, when I'm watching Saved By The Bell episodes whilst on the treadmill at the gym.
Except I probably would have dated AC Slater..I liked the brown boys back then.
I think I saw that episode . . .
I thought I was the great white hope.
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