Nay, college is happening.
Seriously, so this is what is going on:
I’m a Wildcat, guys. I’m a freaking Wildcat and let me tell you, it rocks. This is better than anything Troy Bolton could have ever been a proponent of.
I regularly bear down. I run to class because I’m late. I roll out of bed at 6:30 in the morning and roll back in it at 12:30. I get good grades and not so great grades (damn Chemistry).
I go to IHOP at 3 in the morning. I kiss my roommate at the Rocky Horror Picture Show. I go camping and love wine and rum. So many things are happening. It’s time I start updating this more often.
More to come soon, you monkeys.
You know what I think? 