Bad Luck
I met a seven foot Santa at last night's party. He was clapping to techno beats and dropping it like it was hot while pouting his lips into a tight purse. It was the last party I will be attending til next Saturday night if even then. I have to study for finals. My first one is Wednesday. The compilation of crime statistics, college relationships' "fuzzy norms", Durkheim and all that nice sociological material. I saw my first dead UT squirrell today; that's not a good sign.
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so how was your first final?
well i woke up with suspected food poisoning and then i thought my test was at two when it was at nine in the morning so i was an hour late, but other than that i think it went good ! i knew the material in and out so im hoping for a good score!
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