Final Semester

[bratjuice]

Some part of me had probably expected that the first week of this last semester would be composed of professors telling seniors to take it easy since this would already be the last, and most possibly, the only semester we could finally enjoy in peace. I don’t know what came over me, expecting some leniency from them because of a tiny sentimental

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[bratjuice]

Yeah, hope they'll have hot gay sex in front of me pretty soon. Wanna sit in?

[tensaispira]

*stuffs hands in mouth*

keep us updated you!

[bratjuice]

This is gonna be the French-Jesus Guy Love Saga, no worries.

[bratjuice]

One look at Hyena girl and I can already tell she just wants to ummm the professor. One wonders why.

[fuck_isms]

You shouldn't be looking at other guys' lashes.

[bratjuice]

The same way you shouldn't be looking at other women's mammary glands, darling?

[fuck_isms]

I had never even in my life seen, nor noticed a breast, before or after looking at you. I demand a written apology in flowery language and gel pens.

[un_chained]

you are a management major? shit, what shell do i live under? I thought you were doing Chem!

[bratjuice]

Well, I am doing Chemistry, but it's under management since the whole title of my course is "Management of Applied Chemistry." Sorry for the confusion, it's really quite weird, but surprisingly a practical course.