Yo Tarik (Whattup? How ya microphone sound? (Sound tight) Well aight show em what it's about.

I've been so absent-minded lately. Only my Spanish syllabus has dates on it, and they're written in Spanish so I don't really pay attention to them. So I just assumed that we had class today. As I walked to class I couldn't help but notice that the campus was suspiciously sparse of students, but I just assumed that everyone was lazy and extending their breaks. After all, all of my friends at other schools have class today. But when I walked into my Math room, there was a janitor that looked like Seymour Cassell sitting Zach Morris-style in the teacher's chair, smoking a cigarette.

I'm not only pissed off that I came to school in vain, I also actually wanted to have class today. Class is one of the few times I'm allowed to be out of my house. And learning is fundaMENTal. But I guess Hofstra is just a lazy place. No matter, being awake is more productive than being asleep, ( having dreams like these )