What the hell? I was going to bitch about something... shit.
Oh, right.
In psych I sat down in an empty row right up front, and three girls sat on my right and one girl sat to my left. On the left there was an empty seat between us, but on the right there was a girl right next to me.
OHMYGOD. She reeked of hairspray and kept wiggling and sneezing and elbowing me and sniffing like a crack whore and fluffing her hair and bumping her leg against mine. I was thisclose from smiting this little bitch.
And then the whole lot of them turned into three year olds when the prof played the video. Grow up. Can you spell college?
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