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My Spanish teacher is a fucking nut.
My Religions of the West teacher actually makes learning about religion semi interesting.
My textiles teacher likes textiles WAYYYY too much.
My interior design drawing teacher is like a mother. (In a good way.)
I forgot how much I missed Tom Borgula's prank phone calls.
My room mate and I are convinced that we have the biggest closet on campus. (SERIOUSLY!)
Having cable TV this year has made things a lot less boring.
A 3 day drinking binge in the middle of the week takes a toll on your body when you have to get up for 9 am classes everyday.
Smoking Hookah is pretty sweet until Platt breaks the bowl.
Beer pong EVERYWHERE.
Drunk conversations with Emily about ex boyfriends after a one on one game of beer pong is refreshing.
Having Emily 5 minutes away...period is refreshing.
My homework load as of right now has been minimal.
Drawing perspectives at 9 am takes way too much energy.
You'd think by age 18 girls would learn how to flush a toilet, but apparently someone in Davis Hall still isn't fully potty trained.
That's about it.
So far being back at Adrian College has been pretty sweet...however, having a hangover and missing 4 of your classes in one day is not.
My Religions of the West teacher actually makes learning about religion semi interesting.
My textiles teacher likes textiles WAYYYY too much.
My interior design drawing teacher is like a mother. (In a good way.)
I forgot how much I missed Tom Borgula's prank phone calls.
My room mate and I are convinced that we have the biggest closet on campus. (SERIOUSLY!)
Having cable TV this year has made things a lot less boring.
A 3 day drinking binge in the middle of the week takes a toll on your body when you have to get up for 9 am classes everyday.
Smoking Hookah is pretty sweet until Platt breaks the bowl.
Beer pong EVERYWHERE.
Drunk conversations with Emily about ex boyfriends after a one on one game of beer pong is refreshing.
Having Emily 5 minutes away...period is refreshing.
My homework load as of right now has been minimal.
Drawing perspectives at 9 am takes way too much energy.
You'd think by age 18 girls would learn how to flush a toilet, but apparently someone in Davis Hall still isn't fully potty trained.
That's about it.
So far being back at Adrian College has been pretty sweet...however, having a hangover and missing 4 of your classes in one day is not.