Took the stress test in Health the other day. LOL, I am the highest in the class without either: Working a job, or having a significant other. SUCK ON THAT HEALTH CLASS. I AM THE STRESSED.
WORD. Today I walked into the music building at 7:30 AM and out of it at 10:30 PM. (Opening and closing times, respectively.) And my roommates are English majors and when I get home they're lounging around bein' like "lalala Facebook lalala skyping with everyone I know yay toast let's bake and try on clothes" and I KNOW I SHOULD NOT RESENT THEM JUST BECAUSE THEIR LIVES ARE LESS STRESSFUL THAN MINE BUT I DO.
AGH! I hate that! People who are like, "oh man, my homeworks not done D: Oops!" And I'm like, "Bitch, I miss sleep for homework. The least you can do is miss two minutes of facebook."
...At least that how it works in high school around here. Ugh, I don't know. I feel like sometimes its hard to complain, because, hey, brought it on myself, but sometimes.
I totally support you in your jealous non-hatred of your roommates.
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AGH! I hate that! People who are like, "oh man, my homeworks not done D: Oops!" And I'm like, "Bitch, I miss sleep for homework. The least you can do is miss two minutes of facebook."
...At least that how it works in high school around here. Ugh, I don't know. I feel like sometimes its hard to complain, because, hey, brought it on myself, but sometimes.
I totally support you in your jealous non-hatred of your roommates.
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