I wish I made a 100 on the geometry exam instead of a blasted 98. What did you make?
You must be swift as the coursing river, With all the force of a great typhoon, With all the strength of a raging fire, Mysterious as the dark side of the moon.
Granted; you get a degree in underwater basket-weaving.
I wish I was RICH.
You must be swift as the coursing river, With all the force of a great typhoon, With all the strength of a raging fire, Mysterious as the dark side of the moon.
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