My lucky pen ran out of ink.
We can go to New York.
Basically. Now we just need Andrew to get accepted to Julliard, he is my roommate after all.
Really?! That’s great.
Do you realize what this means?
It ain’t mine.
No but I really and seriously got into Columbia.
I’m not kidding.
Just tell me.
Who has two thumbs and got a raise? This guy!
O k a y.
I’m going to minor in Yiddish.
How rude could you be
Just don’t look anyone in the eye and don’t wear red and you’ll be fine.