August 27, 2010 § Leave a comment

Maybe I could just eat out every single day and never have to deal with the kitchen. Maybe I could stay at the computer labs til 1:30 am (yes, they do open that late) and return to school at 8 the next morning. Maybe I will become so beaten down by the semester that this whole ordeal will seem insignificant in comparison.

One can dream, right?

I think the both of us will start to go a little batty. We are going to become paranoid clean freaks and have to toughen up a lot. Or move. Maybe we could invest hundreds of dollars in millions of boxes of boric acid roach traps to fill every cubic inch of drawer and cabinet space until they finally go away. Or maybe we could find little pest-free bubbles to live in. Yes, I think that would be very nice.

Yuck yuck yuck yuck yuck. I am such a wimp!


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