Heart of the City by Steenz for April 18, 2007
Transcript:
Heart: Doing homework this close to the end of the school year is almost impossible! Summer is so near, I can see it... touch it... smell lit! Why can't time move just a little faster? Mrs. Angelini: Not to worry, little Heart. You'll blink and suddenly you're sixty years old and thinking wistfully of your lovely old school. Heart: The day I think of "my lovely old school" is the day I'm ready for "the home". No offense.
Decepticomic over 3 years ago
Nostalgia is a lying SOB.