The first day back from Spring Break was pretty wonderful, with much thanks to the 70-degree weather and the sun smiling down on us the entire day.
I started to drift off in Psychology, so I stopped by Higher Grounds to get a medium-sized Chai that almost cost as much as an entire meal at Chung King. I felt terribly guilty afterward for spending that much money on a drink--especially one that was merely sub-par, but I comforted myself with the fact that I usually only spend a dollar at the vending machine when I need to, or I make myself some tea at home. Since we don't have ice, I made some tonight and put it in the fridge for the morning. It's amazing how we grow up without ever realizing it.
When you get to college, there aren't that many highlights of coming back from break. You can usually see your friends outside of school (should you want to) and there isn't anything exciting going on when you get there. No more field trips after middle school. Sad, but true. Sorry, kids.
Linguistics was bearable, except for the part when a girl in front of us let her shirt ride up and revealed to us about five whole inches of her crack. I'm not even exaggerating. Ask Emily. Not okay. Why did that even happen?
Highlight of the Foreign Language Lab: getting distracted and going on trips to different buildings with Emily and Jake
I didn't do such a terrible job on my French exam. I may still be able to get that A!
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