You’ve decided to prioritize your job over your schoolwork.
You’ve been eating like a king, and having the time of your life. Unfortunately your first semester GPA was a 1.7.
Yikes.
The school is taking some of your grant money away, so you’re gonna have to find time for a couple more shifts at work.
Towards the end of the semester, you get invited to a party by friends in somebody's dorm room who you don't know to well, but have met once or twice.
Sounds like a good time, don't you think?