...but it did not fall on my neck this day.
Our CivPro teacher, just two days ago a motherly, kind-hearted woman, metamorphosed into a merciless executioner, grilling individual students for 15-20 minutes straight. Unless the alphabet is somehow reversed over the weekend, her wrath will punish me on Tuesday.
From the time of my birth, I always knew that the 'B" in Bramhall would lead to my downfall. Now that intuition is becoming reality. Bid me farewell, friends.
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Thanks, cutie.
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