Post by BEST YEARS ADMIN on Mar 8, 2009 0:29:12 GMT -5
REMEMBER THE GOOD OL' DAYS WHEN THE SUN WOULD SHINE AND THE BIRDS WOULD SING...
...WAIT...
WHAT'S THAT THROBBING FEELING?
SHIT. YOU SIT UPRIGHT IN A COMPLETE STRANGERS BED. YOU DID IT AGAIN. YOU VOWED TO GO OUT, HAVE A GOOD TIME AND NOT GO HOME WITH THE FIRST GIRL WHO HIT ON YOU!!
THEN BAM.
SHE'S KNOCKED UP. COLLEGE SUCKS, RIGHT? WELL, NOT ALWAYS COS THAT DOESN'T ALWAYS HAPPEN. BUT PARTYING DOES. CLASSES EVERY DAY. BITCH FIGHTS. POPULARITY CONTESTS. IT'S ALL THE SAME SHIZ EVERYWHERE YOU GO.
ST. JOHN'S COLLEGE. LOCATED IN NEW YORK. A PRESTIGIOUS COLLEGE OFFERING FOUR YEARS & ONLY ACCEPTING THE FINEST STUDENTS (AND SOMEWHAT RICHEST, UNLESS YOU'VE GOT A SCHOLARSHIP OR SOME SHIZ LIKE THAT) IF YOU COULD CALL THEM THAT.
SOME ARE WILD. SOME ARE QUIET AND THE REST JUST FALL IN BETWEEN. QUESTION IS...
DOES YOU HAVE WHAT IT TAKES TO MAKE THE COLLEGE YEARS...
THE BEST YEARS?