Ivy, cold blooded bitch that she could be, simply looked annoyed. “See to it that whoever’s making that racket has a nice funeral, Pinky.” “I ...on’t think he’s listening,” I managed before hitting the ground, moments before Pinky did. In my case, it was meant as a way to make myself as small a target as possible. In Pinky’s case, it had more to do with a flattened slug sticking out of his thick skull. He was going to have one hell of a headache when he woke up. Remember what I’d said earlier. I was having second thoughts about journalism. Not because I wasn't interested but because I was finding so many more other areas of interest. I wouldn't really have to begin my journalism courses until second year so I had some time to think about my future. It was then that I ran into Steve Walters, a teaching assistant in the English department.It took me a couple of months to adapt to college life and understand what was expected of me. That is to say ... nothing. Whether I passed or failed. More

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