Two days ago, I thought I was crying about being broke. The more I thought about my situation, I realized that I wasn't crying about the money. I was crying because if I was told that the school would take my money, I would've stayed registered in my classes. I wouldn't mind being broke if I was going to class. Tonight would've been my first class. So not only am I broke...I'm broke and can't attend the classes that I'm paying for. Ain't that some ish?
Be right back,
Truth
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