Let the Good Times Roll

I am freaking out. I didn't fail any classes. None. In fact, my GPA for the semester should be somewhere around a 3.0.

I want to jump for joy!

But there is so much other shit going on right now that I can't quite yet do it.

I have to figure out how to change my grades.

Then, marriage fixing time! I made an appointment with a marriage counselor for Cass and me. Its kind of weird to do something like that because it feels like an indication of failure. Whatever, we'll see how it goes. We have both admitted we hate being married, but we like each other.

That might be the most personal information I have ever disclosed on this blog. Or on the internet, for that matter.

I might take it down later.

But for now, PARTY TIME!!!!! NO MORE Fs! NO MORE Fs!