So for some reason when I registered for classes this semester, I thought it would be a brilliant idea to take a night class, along with my already full morning schedule.  So even after leaving campus to have a 2 hour lunch with a friend, and studying my ass off in the library for a couple of hours, I still have time to sit around for an hour in this over-heated dilapidated campus.

Shit dude!

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