save the drama for ya mama

i saw him today.
and let me tell you... i'm so glad we don't go to the same school.
we'd probably be in some of the same classes.
every time i see him it just brings back every memory of what could've happened and what didn't happen.
i couldn't be around that.
don't come back for me; don't come back at all. who do you think you are?

also, we got our report cards today.
and i'm happy. i'm actually really happy.
i have a 3.67 gpa. and i'm 25th in the class.
and i don't really care what everyone else is... even though i asked a few people.
i wanted to be in the top 30 and i'm in the top 30.
it's all good (: