student lyfe blues
HELLO
Yesterday was my day to do homework.
Guess what I did.
Go on, guess.
…
No, it was not drinking (that was Thursday night (with friends) and Friday night (with Mom)).
No, it was not studying.
No, it was not homework.
I excavated myself a living space out of the knee-deep crap that has been accumulating for the past few weeks on my floor and other various flat surfaces. Applause, applause.
I then had band practice at my house, which I also cleaned like a mad-woman fifteen minutes before people arrived.
I was grumpy the whole day.
Generally speaking, when I get grumpy, I tend to avoid everything that makes sense and drown myself with pizza and doughnuts until I fall into a less-than-content grease coma while watching my favourite cheer-me-up movie, In Her Shoes.
What do you like to do when wading through student lyfe gets you down?