Crack Pairings IV - You Can't Unread It

[The Odor]

I'm rocking back and forth on my bed sobbing nonstop.

I spent all weekend studying.

Tutor sessions, 1-on-1 sessions with the teacher, everything.

I'm gonna have to drop the class.

I'm gonna have to drop the AP class and end up in the REGULAR CLASS WHERE THE IDIOTS GO.

It's over.

It's over. There's no way I can get into a college like UPenn or Cornell now.

What can happen? Worst case: You gotta live on your amasing writing talent.