"There's really no hope for me and that 3 second rule..."

Fuck off to:

• 9:30am fire alarms when one is counting on the only full-night's sleep in a week, at 23F ("feels like: 12"), on the 8th floor due to flaming poptarts. Yes. Flaming poptarts.


• One word: leotards.


• Having no time to shower.


• The spaghetti in "Home Zone".


• School networks that disconnect themselves every 10 minutes.


• Completely full charter busses.


• MIA honors program directors.


• Secret sister gifts.


• Losing one contact in your last pair with only a pair of glasses with one handle as backup. Good thing I found an old pair of contacts. ;)
  
• The past preterite tense of "tener".


• New York.


• Not being able to feel your ass cheeks.


• Secrets.


• Being "lazy as white paint on a wall."


• Bad skin.


• Cluttered dorm rooms. *falls over* "I'm okay!"


• Broken heaters.

YAY! to:

• Crawling back into bed under two blankets and neglecting the research paper that's due tomorrow night.

G'NITE! :XD