I always knew that I attended a wealthy school, but I didn’t realize just how wealthy until last night. I admit that I rummaged through the pile of clothing for donation. Needless to say, I pulled out a Micheal Kors jacket with the tag, a Marc Jacobs scarf, a J Crew tee, and some Banana Republic Sweaters. There was a whole lot of other stuff that didn’t fit me, if not I would have...
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Who the hell can afford to “donate” a J Crew jacket?! Screw my fatness… its XS -.-“
I just need to make it nine more hours. I can do it…… right?!
Finals: A Timeline
roaringstate: The night before the exam: 20 minutes into studying: A few hours into studying: An hour before the exam: A minute before the exam: 5 minutes into the exam: Walking out of the exam: When you get your grade back:
A lot of people say that you should enjoy your youth… Party, drink, have fun, etc. I feel like I rarely do any of these things, but it’s not like I feel like it. Most of the time I don’t have the mood to go dancing or anything. I’ve only drank once in my life, and I acted very much unlike myself… Drugs are a huge no, but I do remember a time when I enjoyed dancing and...
I was walking up the stairs towards the Wallach Sky Lounge. I totally pictured myself as a an orphan kid eagerly sprinting to see something exciting… except I met my Chemistry test instead…. I have no clue why it happened, maybe something about the architecture of the building.
Earlier today I remembered something that happened to me in Kindergarten. The class was taking a small math test that involved simple addition. I remember taking the test and finishing it quite fast. I thought it was super easy; however, it turned out that everyone in the class had gotten a hundred, and I was the only one that got one question wrong. I remember everyone else, but me, received a...
I just finished reading all of the nerdgirlproblems posts. They were cute… I took a lot of them. Sorry C:
Today I saw one of my friends walking with other people. While he walked, not once did he look up. He walked with his head down, and I could not help but wonder if it was because he is ashamed of himself. He often talks about how he wants to change and be someone else. He wants to do something with his life, but he’s always scared or ashamed of speaking up. I think walking with your head up...