Today was the last day of my wonderful Biology of Women class. Not a moment too soon may I add. I ended up with B, which I was expecting. The tests were hard, and so I blame my grades on those for my lacking of an A. Oh well, I'm past the point of caring.

She has no idea what she doing in college
That major that she majored in don't make no money

But she won't drop out her parents'll look at her funny
Now tell me that ain't insecurr
The concept of school seems so securr
Sophomore three yurr ain't picked a carurr

She's like Fuck it
I'll just stay down here and do hair

That's totally how I'm feeling right now. Except I don't even have doing hair to fall back on.