"Now I Lay Me down to Study,
I Pray the Lord I won't Go Nutty.
If I Should Fail to learn this Junk,
I Pray the Lord I will Not Flunk.
But If I Do, Don't Pity Me at All,
Just Lay My Bones In the Study Hall.
Tell My Professor I Did My Best,
Then Pile My Books upon My Chest.
Now I Lay Me Down to Rest,
And Pray I'll Pass Tomorrow's Test.
If I Should Die Before I Wake,
That's One less Test I'll Have to Take."
Wednesday, December 8, 2010
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Teeheehee!
ReplyDeleteI'm pretty sure you didn't write this because if you did you ought to change your major to lyrical poem writing!
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Mom