Ew.

So, one part of my college experience is now behind me. It was the early morning fire drill. So, I just woke up and I just got done straightening my hair when this really loud and obnoxious buzzing started. I freaked out when I heard the guards telling us all to get out of the building. So, I through on some jeans, grabbed my bag, and bolted out of there! After what felt like an eternity of standing on the sidewalk looking like hell, they finally let us in. That was definitely not my idea of a 'good morning.' Okay, I have to get my butt to English right now. Au revoir, loves!