woke up a little while agooooo.
I'm awake early, writing a paper for my Cuban class that is due at 11:30. I know I shouldn't have waited! But it's SUCH a joke and super easy. It's a 100-level class and I feel like a five year-old in it, it's ridiculous. It's not even like. a scholarly educational essay. it's really just a response to 5 different basic questions. And it's only 3-4 pages. And she doesn't want a thesis or conclusion......which is weird. so. I don't know. She doesn't want excess. I blame it on her laziness for not wanting to read much. But I'm not worried.
I went out to the bars and to wing night last night at Field House which was really fun, and I'm not feeling like crap right now so I'm all ready to write it! I've got plenty of time, wahooo! Maybe even get another 30 minutes of sleep in when I'm done? Wishful thinking maybe...but good morning DB!
sorority bun-in' it atm.....
I had it up in the library and walked outside, and immediately took it down. I don't get how people have them + sweatpants that are shoved into uggs and baggy crap everyday...