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First day o school- Fast forwarded version.

Hello. I just got back from an eight hour shift at the bookstore. During the busiest week of the year. I'm a little tired. But I don't want to forget anything that happened today. So here it is, fast forwarded version.

  • Woke up at six couldn't fall back asleep
  • Wasn't cold for once
  • Got ready for school.
  • Freaked out because there was a water purifier on the sink and was scared it would dry out my organs and that's why I drank three whole waterbottles in an hour because I just wasn't quenching my thirst.
  • Ate breakfast, complete with Reese's Puffs
  • Peed
  • Took this picture



  • Peed.


  • Rode my bike to class and got there uber duber early.


  • Peed. 


  • Found my english class. 


  • Freaked out that no one was there. 


  • Finally people showed up. 


  • Barely paid attention in English because I had to pee so bad.


  • When asked to talk about a time I persuaded someone to do something recently, I told the class I persuaded my boyfriend to make me a sandwich because sexism is dead. 


  • Class ended. Peed for a whole minute straight. (I counted.) 


  • Went to religion class.


  • Was unimpressed with the professor who said that the mormons had their own Joseph Smith bible. Didn't even call it the Book of Mormon.


  • Thought to myself that college is going to suck and I should just be a hobo. 


  • Thought about dropping out.


  • Realized that that would be the stupidest thing ever right now. 


  • Finished class. Peed again. Met up with Sammy.


  • Took this picture. Guess what! He even brought me a sandwich. What a sweetheart. 






    • Went to work. 
    • Wanted to quit.
    • Wanted to scream.
    • Messed up a billion times on the cash register.
    • Wanted to cry.
    • Wanted to scream somemore.
    • Got hit on by two guys. One asked me if I wanted his number so we could hang out. Shouldn't he be asking for my number? The other kept saying my name and winked at me while I was ringing his books up. 
    • Somehow got through work.
    • Rode bike back,
    • Scared roommates with my uberly hyper tired self
    • Ate nachos. 
    • Did english homework.
    • Now I'm going to bed and praying I get through tomorrow.

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