(Source: thatssoamari)
B grades in all my classes, from the ones I made no effort in (I didn’t hand in 2 of 4 papers in one), to classes where I assumed I was to get an A.
I DON’T UNDERSTAND YOUR SYSTEM, UMASS.
Ah well, back to real university where grades matter and I’m not such an academic mess.
She’s up all night ‘til the sun
I’m up all night to get some
She’s up all night for good fun
I’m up all night to get lucky
Half the slats in my bed fell through yesterday and now I’m just stuck sleeping on a mattress.
Goodbye awkward childhood bed. I shan’t miss the Harry Potter stickers and other such remnants.
It’s cold as tits.
Why did I come back.
I could’ve just blown my loan on staying in America till the weather picked up in England.
All I have to eat at Heathrow is an entire box of pralines, which I’m gorging on to make up for the fact that it’s so fucking cold in this country.
I also haven’t had a chance to properly wipe the sleep drool off of my face.
I’m a mess.