i guess change is good for any of us, whatever it takes to get y'all foolios out of uni
It’s funny. Nearly all of my IFS space is full of AIESEC and last-second papers, plus a few different word documents when I write in one of my bajillion journals [yes, I’m sorry, Nomadlife, but you are not my one and only…]
Just returned The Harder They Come. The movie that someone had checkedout for about one billion years longer than they were supposed to. Talk about a cause for stress. I watched it and didn’t feel like I got tons more out of it, but whatever. We’ll write this paper and at least get a B on it, which is more than any slacker student can ask for, right?
Shirley’s on her way to get her hair cut and then she’ll go back to the house and we’ll order some nummy pizza—it will be devoured by the wildest, craziest of beasts: Amber, Shirley and myself.
If someone asked me what I’ve learned thus far, living with all of these girlies, it’s that there is nothing that I can say because it is all far too foul.
Now’s the time to print out some Spark Notes. Gotta get my study on.
Just returned The Harder They Come. The movie that someone had checkedout for about one billion years longer than they were supposed to. Talk about a cause for stress. I watched it and didn’t feel like I got tons more out of it, but whatever. We’ll write this paper and at least get a B on it, which is more than any slacker student can ask for, right?
Shirley’s on her way to get her hair cut and then she’ll go back to the house and we’ll order some nummy pizza—it will be devoured by the wildest, craziest of beasts: Amber, Shirley and myself.
If someone asked me what I’ve learned thus far, living with all of these girlies, it’s that there is nothing that I can say because it is all far too foul.
Now’s the time to print out some Spark Notes. Gotta get my study on.
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