Greg at 8:45 : “I guess I need a binder for my senior project write-up”.
Me: “Uh-huh – – when is it due?”
Greg: “Tomorrow…”
Grrrr……. We walked out of Office Depot as they were closing the door….
But he has his binder and page sleeves. The idiot will now be up all night putting it together. Of course this is somehow my fault for not making him care enough about his grades.
Can I kill him now?
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I hope Evan never gets like that, but I’m sure he will, it’s a typical boy thing I think. 🙂