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I officially give up being a girl. I THOUGHT since today was nice out, I would wear a skirt. But it's still pretty cold, so I wore my boots too, so that my legs would stay warm. These boots have 5 inch heels, mind you. But I thought, hey no big deal, my classes are all close to each other today, no problem. WRONG! Was running late to my first class (my vietnam discussion group), missed the bus, and had to run in said heels to my class (for you Purdue kids, that's all the way from Hillenbrand to Heavelon...). NOT cool. Was still a few minutes late, but by then the focus was on me being able to walk still...went to my other class, took my midterm, and then hobbled out of the room. Couldn't walk all the way back from Smith, so I took the bus...stood around waiting for the bus, got in the elevator up to my room, saw Jolynn and Ashley, who invited me to lunch. I hurried to my room so I could drop off my books and change my shoes, took off my shoes, and saw bloody socks.
I'm calling for a revolution. Or just never being a girl again.
Edberg said Ron might be disappointed if I give up being a girl. I contend that my feet might be disappointed if I stay being a girl.
I'm calling for a revolution. Or just never being a girl again.
Edberg said Ron might be disappointed if I give up being a girl. I contend that my feet might be disappointed if I stay being a girl.