I'm sitting on a bed waiting for my suite mate to finish showering so we can go to class. She plans on taking a five minute shower, which is abnormal for her, but, I guess that's what you get when you really want those extra 10 minutes of lying around in the bed. I was awaken at 6:00am to the sound of slamming doors (in all honestly I'm not sure if they were slammed as much as I'm sure that senses are heightened once you wake up, which is why I go creeper status whenever people are sleeping... the fact that the doors here close with loud sounds doesn't help the situation). This means I woke up slightly irritated. But what can I say, story of my life.
Now she's out of the shower. Incredible. This has got to be a record. 4 minutes. That's more than what I can say for my other suite mate who happens to be assuming the usual position: sprawled across the bed mumbling incoherently, "I don't wanna go to class today; blood, I'm hella tired." When does that girl ever want to go to class.
And there you have it. That's my morning.
At least she can write with her left hand right? That's good?
Sigh.
wear shoes & socks <3
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