At the Y running on less than 3 hours of sleep, dehydrated after a night of debauchery that was easily achieved due to not having a real meal in days.

Please world… sit still, I need to try to make it to 5p.

Looks like that ABC party might not be in the plans tonight.

Whenever I’m with that ginger boy his roommates/cousins never have a part, but it’s like the moment he breaks up with me there will be a party, guaranteed. Oh and on top of having a party: ALL my friends are invited, except for me, every time. Even the girls his cousin has slept with and completely make the time awkward, and the couples who have broken up only weeks ago and still cause tension from across campus? But I’m not ever invited. This is crap.