These people, geez.
I wanted to eat my lunch, not nearly throw it up.
Perhaps I should start to study for finals…Nah, probably not.
I probably won’t until the day before. Depends on your major.
What the fuck is wrong with this place?
“I remember when I first wanted to act my parents were supportive, but it was that they were like please if you can find something else in the world, don’t do this. So it wasn’t even they’re like oh we’ve been waiting for you to arrive, welcome to the family business kind of thing. If I could do anything else, in a fantasy world I’d be rock star. I mean who doesn’t want to be a rock star ?”
Is it Travis? He’s like top of the class.
Is he the really awkward one with the hipster glasses?
Yep, cover to cover. I’ve been making notes but they turned into a mini book.
I snagged some smart kid’s notes. I’ll give them back after I make a copy. They’re about ten pages long but way better than anything I’d have.
I’m about three chapters away from a melt down.
I’m two away and we have to know the entire text book front to back.
A swear word’s never been scarier.
Flippin’ finals. I really should study.
I didn’t realize how bad of an idea switching into law was.
