(no subject)
I have come to realize that drunk people will eat anything and everything they find in your kitchen. And I do mean everything. They will eat your leftovers. They will stick their dirty hands into your unopened cereal boxes and have at it. They will eat all your apples that you just bought earlier in the day. Think no one will get the drunk munchies for your frozen broccoli? Think again. I think I am going to start hoarding all my food in my room. I'M POOR, PEOPLE.
Speaking of poor, I just quit my job. Probably a stupid decision, but uhhh...I don't really care. I am currently taking bets as to how long I will keep the next job that I get. I'm going for a personal record of six months.
I got a 101 on my latin elements midterm. I win.