My room is collapsing in on itself. It’s a huge mess, the sink’s overflowing, and the ugly fluorescent light bulbs are blinking. But I don’t want to tell the landlord because my room is a disaster area.
After tomorrow, after this midterm presentation, I will clean this place from top to motherfucking bottom and start living like a normal person again.
I’m trying to be okay with my guidance prof. She’s probably busy, and to be quite frank, she most likely really doesn’t care. I’m on the bottom of her list and probably an annoyance. I’ll just try to remember that.
Anyway it will all be over in 24 hours! Then we’re going out dranking, all the students. And boy will we need it.