He's black.
Tall.
And goes to school in Ohio.
He waits last minute to do his homework, and still seems to do fine.
Babies his super cool fuel-flex Impala.
Chillax-es with the homies on a regular basis.
And parties like a rock star on the weekend.
What a wonderful life he has, right?
My "black card" was taken away a long time ago.
I only get to see & hang out with my friends once a month if that.
I on the other hand...
I'm short.
My "black card" was taken away a long time ago.
I do my homework all day and all weekend, and still do not excel in class.
I have a baby that keeps me from concentrating on homework.
I don't have "homies" at school nor do I mingle there either. Just acquaintances. I'm a major loner. (Class, Work, Home)
My car is a car and nothing more.
I only get to see & hang out with my friends once a month if that.
I don't party like a rock star on the weekends. I actually have never been to a party before in my life. Was never invited in high school. Don't know about the ones at school because, frankly, I don't talk to people at school really... so yeah. Not a partier.
What opposites. I guess the personalities and events that happen in high school follow you into college & so on.
He's still Mr. Popular.
I'm still that girl over there.
I'm still that girl over there.
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