Today I woke up and me and my roommate Tori were late to our last class. That class was a complete waste of time. It was a “Students in Transition” class (I have to take it because I’m a transfer student at my university) and I guess the purpose for it was to “transition” into the school by meeting fellow transfer students/going to school events. Ugh, anyway, it was not helpful. If anything, more stressful. After that I went to the dining hall and ate a bagel. They had this awesome bagel cutting mechanism there, it just sliced it in half effortlessly. Coollllllll. Uhhh, I walked back to the apartment and tried figuring out my Spring 2014 schedule, which I think I did a pretty good job of doing. So far I have data structures, intro to discrete structures, normality and abnormality, and dance appreciation. 15 credits, WOOP. I went to class, ate a buffalo chicken wrap and now I’m here.
*starts taking test*
*boss battle music starts playing*
it’s weird how it’s socially acceptable to put someone else’s genitals in your mouth but eating a dorito off the floor after a few seconds is gross what a fuckin double standard
Long distance relationships get so much shit, but I think there’s something to be said for them. You can’t always be with that person, so while the physical connection is still important, the mental and emotional connection means everything. It’s what makes waiting to see that special person completely worth it