It wasn't until this academic year--my junior year of college--that I started napping at school. If I'm really out of it and I'm starting to doze off in class, that's when I know I need a nap. I'll go to the Student Government lounge, flop onto a piece of furniture, and drift. I don't care who sees me. Today I learned that I can fall asleep in the library, too. Especially if I'm reading a book for class.
Wednesday, March 28, 2012
Monday, March 12, 2012
The Break-Up Story
Sometimes, I get tired of love stories. So here's the story of how my ex and I broke up.
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