A Facebook group was made for Nerdfighters at my school. An hour later, at about 1:30 am, we decided to meet for pizza. Things in Nerdfighteria happen so unbelievably fast and so unbelievably awesome. I just got back. It's now 6:00 am. I have class at 8:30 am.
Nearly finished with my paper and then realize that I've done the entire thing wrong. However, being a part of the generation that I am, sharing this misfortunate information through all forms of social network obviously takes precedence over going back and correcting it.
There is no available counter space in my room so naturally, I choose to have a picnic on the floor instead of cleaning.
My mother would be so disappointed....
