Sunday, December 7, 2008

101, I gotta say this is not much fun.

More like "449, gotta say this is not much fun..." but that doesn't rhyme.
dang finals.
One more cup to make it through.
Three more hours to go till the paper's due.
One more page, is all I need.
Eyes so red I think they're gonna bleed.
Quarter past 5 take it on back to my house.
I feel fine.
101.
I gotta say this is not much fun.
I used to think that I was wrong.
Found out I was right.
All along.
Ride my bike through the rain.
Was my studying, all in vain?
I turn my work in on time.
Professor Brown said I did just fine.
Quarter past 3 take it on back to my house.
I did fine.




1 comment:

Rachel said...

Ah - the philosophical wisdom of the W's.

You'll do fine.