I wake up this morning and get ready for school. No big deal, right? WRONG! My phone has the wonderfulness of telling me the current temperature. -2.Yes, you read that correctly: -2!!!! How many layers can I wear so that I can still be able to put my arms down? That was a fun morning.
This semester has been a a slice of I-hate-homework-no-social-life-yay-for-12-hours-of-straight-homework cake or pie or even cheesecake. Are you getting the picture? disaster. I'm a car with an oil leak parked by a bonfire. But hey, it is almost over. (April is the month to end all disasterness)!
I have managed to do so much homework that I have used up all the spotify playlists that were "stay awake" titled. Wahoo!
I love the smell of a new semester. The first week: the gym is full, goals are made, no tears have started... the second week: the gym is empty, crying people eating ice cream, goals are thrown away, reality hits ya in the face like a door. :) Sounds like another semester in the College Life!
More post to come! I have realized that I have stories to tell the world! "Heeey, Dave, listen up Please!" :)
tata
peace
monkey out
