Well, I failed. I'm not graduating on time. No cap and gown for me, nothing.

Last night, I was up until 3 AM finishing my packet. Little did I know that in my half-awake stupor, I was doing it completely fucking wrong. I go to turn it in, the teacher tells me how wriong it is, and makes me start over. Time was running out, so I figured I'd just settle for a C with it. I ended up half-assing it too much, and they rejected it again. I ran out of time.

My dad was right, I am a fuck up.