...To Hell In A Handbasket...
Well, rooommate has arrived. Much bemoaning from friends has occurred. And apparently roommate has idle plans to burn down our room. First course of action after move in:: microwave a soup can. Yeah, thats reeeeaaalll smart. I fled in fear, fear for my life and fear of the sprinklers. It's kind of intimidating typing about someone who's right behind you but I'm getting over that. The girl hasn't even made her bed yet. She also hasn't unpacked. Well, to give her credit, she also didn't arrive until 3 hours ago. Watched Naruto with the guys tonite: felt like the old college times! "Old" as in, a month ago. Attempted to retreat to Joe's room:: rebuffed by crowd of people slathering over a tiny screen of WWE. Which I would normally accept, but for now, I judge harshly. HARSHLY! GET THEE THY OWN TV!
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Welp, gotta wake up early tomorrow to buy notebooks before my 11am class. EELLLGGHHH.....DAMN CLASSES!!
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Welp, gotta wake up early tomorrow to buy notebooks before my 11am class. EELLLGGHHH.....DAMN CLASSES!!