One of my biggest fears about what I'd experience in college was the lack of "crapping time"--or really, poop in general. We don't have co-ed bathrooms, but girls are really weird about that sort of thing, and have to be more discreet about it. At least it's not too hard here, 'cause we have a little private guest bathroom (created for when kids bring a person of the opposite sex to stay over, 'cause the kid wouldn't have a key to the other sex's bathroom. Basically, it's a bathroom for your fuck buddy). Ain't that grand?
I'm here! Albeit a bit late, but I've been busy. And yes, I am happy you posted. And you never told me your address. But it would take me at least 2 months to write to you because I still have many people that I promised I would write to that I haven't yet. I'm such a slacker. Joaquin and I went to Interpol. It was amazing. Too bad you're so far.
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And yes, I am happy you posted.
And you never told me your address. But it would take me at least 2 months to write to you because I still have many people that I promised I would write to that I haven't yet. I'm such a slacker.
Joaquin and I went to Interpol. It was amazing. Too bad you're so far.
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