...back up. What the hell is the Undergraduate Symposium? I don't know. Moving on.
So I left that class at 2:30 and went to my favorite lounge to catch up on Vampire Diaries. Speaking of, if any of you watch, please tell me when Jeremy got SO SEXY, OMG.
Currently drooling over his arms.
After I recovered from the shock caused by Jeremy Gilbert's arm veins, I began to realize that the usual people who start to fill the lounge around that time, were not filling the lounge. No one was walking through, professors were saying bye to each other and leaving the building... I check my email to see if class was cancelled... no email. No sign on the door. Then I realize it's Friday and I don't have that class on Fridays.....................................................
I've been up all morning with cramps, searching for chocolate and pretzels, so bloated my leggings can't even fit on this ass, I went to class and dealt with some bullshit photoshop for an hour and a half and then stayed on campus an extra hour, when I didn't even have the class.... You know when you're just so mad and you're looking for someone to blame? I literally had no one to blame besides myself and it was the worst feeling in the world. I could've been on my couch, eating bite-size Krackles leftover from Christmas an hour before. Whatever, not mad I spent the hour staring at the aforementioned though. Currently giggling while looking at his arms again.
Now sitting on my couch eating bite-size Krackles and watching Real Housewives of Beverly Hills. <3 being a girl.
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