I'm having to work to maintain my grades.
There are too many majors and not nearly enough time.
I'm still roommate-less and some criticisms that I am getting are not really helping that or my sanity.
A bus is coming, and I'll certainly find myself awkwardly placed under it.
So, there goes any idea of a party.
Still, I have my dreams and my silly little hopes. That's enough for me, but it won't carry me. My goodness gracious great balls of fire.
