Let's Make a Deal

The other night Gary and I were sitting on the couch, just another typical night. He was telling me about his day at work and I was complaining about school and my homework. (Don't judge me, I know school has only been in for 2 weeks, but I hate it) I was mostly complaining about english. I LOATHE english! So there I was complaining and Gary says, "How about if you take and pass your 2 english classes (1010, 2010) then I'll take you to Disneyland next summer?" Heck yes! I love Disneyland! And he never said anything about not complaining about the dreaded english classes. Bonus!