Finals are over. Bless.
I survived, but it was touch and go there for awhile.
I almost gave up today while moving all of my belongings down three flights of stairs by myself. And I was only running on 4 hours of sleep because I stayed up studying till the ungodly hour of 3 a.m. and woke up at 6:30. Craziness.
Like good college students, my roommate and I opted for a photobooth session instead of studying/packing on our last night together.
Miss you Porky. See you in August!
Oh hey, I could have helped you carry all your stuff down! We are texting friends, who have texted twice.
ReplyDeleteCongratulations on finishing your finals! :)
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your roommate's hot. especially osama bin ali. but yea, she does seem like a porker.
ReplyDeletei feel like finals are always a pain and adding moving to it is like stabbing yourself in the stomach twice in a row.
ReplyDeletei moved about 30 percent of my stuff on my own down one flight of stairs and thought that was tough. i cannot imagine transporting all of it down three flights of stairs. props to you, autumn.