Ugh, waking up on Mondays has become the worst/hardest task of my week. I just want to sleep and recuperate and skip my stupid classes. Like today for example, I was up till 3 am last night working on a pointless History paper that I didn’t do last week cause Mr. Samuel Adams was calling my name Wednesday through Sunday and I could have gotten a much better sleep in my dorm than I did in my frigan 9 AM Biology Lecture. The guy doesn’t even take attendance there so I don’t know why I show up. I guess its cause I’ll get yelled at again by the brothers for not having a 2.7 GPA this semester, which they “demand” that you have in order to get initiated. I think that’s a load of crap though, they should be worrying about keeping up drinking with me rather than watching my grades. I mean, this weekend, I drank more than anyone else at the entire party and had to be carried… that’s right, carried back to my dorm. And that’s the third time that’s happened! Its always such an epic time. Over and out.
You have to be careful, because while partying and hanging out with your fraternity is fun, skipping classes puts you in a dangerous position. You have to make good grades to keep your scholarships. If you thought eating out was expensive, wait until you have to full tuition! I don't want to sound like I am another preaching mother, but going to class is worth your time.
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