The Wind Up is a Pitch!

Grades, grades, grades. It is all people want to hear.

Let me first start by stating that I am rather "ashamed" of my performance in classes, but there is absolutely no reason to be. The saying "you reap what you sow" has absolutely no meaning to me, and my grades will serve a greater benefit to my character, aptitude and tenacity than they would be otherwise. I never share my grades or my scores, so dreaming and guessing will be the only insight one will get from me.

There are very few times in my life when I have doubted my abilities. But I am an honest guy. I have my imperfections, and perhaps they rose to the top. Every time I trudge on and go about my business, I become a stronger person. I never quit (I take that back: I quit high school choir, but I count that as having to decide between a love and a hate), and as far as cliché goes, this is all I know. I will not be defeated. Second semester here I come.