Post from a College Girl
I am definitely in college.
It's a Friday afternoon, and I've just come back from my only class of the day, which ended at 3. I didn't get much sleep last night, despite going to bed around 1:15, about an hour before my usual weeknight bedtime, so I slept in until 11, then went for lunch with some friends, and read in the campus bookstore for a while before sauntering over to class.
I'm sitting on a blanket out on the grassy quad outside my dorm room, while nice topless boys play frisbee nearby. I'm talking on my cell phone with a friend from home, and typing on my pretty mac laptop using campus WiFi as music blares from frat row across the street.
It's a Friday afternoon, and I've just come back from my only class of the day, which ended at 3. I didn't get much sleep last night, despite going to bed around 1:15, about an hour before my usual weeknight bedtime, so I slept in until 11, then went for lunch with some friends, and read in the campus bookstore for a while before sauntering over to class.
I'm sitting on a blanket out on the grassy quad outside my dorm room, while nice topless boys play frisbee nearby. I'm talking on my cell phone with a friend from home, and typing on my pretty mac laptop using campus WiFi as music blares from frat row across the street.