
I rode my bike to school today!

But when I got there I realized I had forgotten my precious notebook!

There was
no way in hell I was leaving it behind, since I need it to learn!

My special lady friend held back her tears. "But Marc..." she pleaded. "You won't make it on time...you'll miss the lecture on Hellenistic Roman Architecture..." She threw herself at me like a two-dollar whore on Black Friday. "Don't worry about me..." I replied soothingly.

"You go to class, I think I'll make it!" The sheer look of determination on my face seemed to somewhat calm her...at least her spastic convulsions had stopped.

"Why hello fellow roommate! I had the misfortune of misplacing my absolutely precious collection of notes! Could you be a benevolent young man and fetch them posthaste?"

"Oh my goodness how awful for you! Unfortunately I am indisposed with my mistress presently, however I would be most willing to send them along after we have terminated our current love making session."

"Oh that is too bad my fellow roommate, for I will just have to throw away this brand new Vanessa Carlton CD because nobody is here to appreciate her music!"

"Oh shit be right there"

Long story short, I got my notebook, my roommate got his Vanessa Carlton CD, and my lady friend continues to bump into things when it's dark.