Alright, so there is this girl in my PSY 583 class and Ive only had two classes and I'm already pissed off. Typically when you're
in a quiet classroom its not appropriate to scarf 800000000000 fucking oranges. What the fuck? It's not just the
oranges, it was the fact that they were clementines and I literally watched her eat 7 of them in class and of course I had to sit two chairs away from her
So on Tuesday and Thursdays from 1230 to 145 I get gassed out from the scent of Fucking oranges. Fucking bullshit.
I'm sure I'll complain a lot about her. Today she decided to eat a granola bar and it sounded like she was chewing glass. Each bite was a mini explosion.
She also looks like a huge dyke, which does not help her case any.
And she asks stupid question. she may be my new Hilary.
I'll keep you posted.
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