Nineteenth

Hey, here it is, the actual post instead of 0.0. Today I had a bad start, a even worse continuation and the worst finish. Or at least so far. The hostel has one washing machine and one dryer per floor, our washing machine is broken so we have to go and wash on some other floor. Okay whatever. I go up to the 7th and wash, the washing machine breaks, leading to a beating or two to make it work again. Not to disturb the people living on the 7th floor anymore than necessary i go back down to our floor to dry them. After one hour the shirts are dry but not my underwear and socks so I leave them in. After another 30 minutes I was heading out so I had to bring my clothes in. To my surprise I see my clothes in a bag on top of the dryer and someone else's clothes inside the dryer. Now this may not seem like a big deal for most but no one, NO ONE is to touch my delicate's, it's just unhygienic meaning that I cannot wear them until I wash them again.Not only that but they still weren't dry! Thank you mystery guy. So naturally I took out his clothes and threw them on the floor while stomping and cleaning the dust of the windows... okay so maybe I didn't do that but I wanted to.... oh believe me I wanted to. The fact that I didn't shows character. I don't care what you think.
I was supposed to meet with Suzie and her boy at the library to study but alas no, the library was closed due to holidays. 5-0 to life. Yay. We went into town ate burgers and fires, went back to their room and studied. While studying we had fun, playing logo quiz and Suzie's insistence on annoying her boyfriend made it so much more fun. Then she saw a tiny bug and freaked out! Running out of the room while tossing paper at me and yelling kill it kill it. I laughed my ass of, not that it needed to be said. Made my day... Then I went home. I forgot the window open so I made a move to close it because it was cold. What do I see? A huge motherfucking spider playing a ballerina in a circus, balancing on the window top! I scream and run out the door so fast that Flash would have trouble to keep up. I ran to Teddy's but he wasn't home so I took his roommate and he killed it for me.

Karma is a bitch. Now I know it by experience.
-Freaked and fucked (not really just liked the alliteration)

Nineteenth 0.0

I woke up by the sun streaming into the room through the window, teasing my eyes to open. Feeling tired I obliged the sun, the first question that popped into my head was about the hour of the day. Feeling more tired then I should I came to the conclusion that i must have slept in to an hour that was too much and I cursed my bad luck of letting most of my day pass by me when I have to study cytology. The feeling of sleepiness over came me and my body was screaming for me to fall back to sleep but alas my mind won the battle. I rolled over to see the time and imagine my surprise when it said 8.33. Eight fucking thirty three. On the only day of the week that i don't have lectures at eight o'clock. But since my mind won I couldn't fall back to a sleep so I just laid in my bed doing nothing but breathing. For the first time in a very long time I cursed the sun instead. So I woke up, did my daily morning routine which consists of relieving my bladder as well as removing the foul smell (not really but for the sake of this narrative way) of my mouth by mint, and laid down in my bed once again. I registered that my roommate,  Maria, did not come home last night from her adventures on town and it's clubs. Opening my computer I see that nothing new has happened which leads to my next action of streaming new episodes of the shows that airs on Wednesday's. After that the internet could not hold my interest any longer, by which time was around 11.00, I went to the kitchen to see who was making such noise of laughter and find the entire kitchen covered in food, both cooked and uncooked. It's Inma's birthday. I put my dirty clothes in the washing machine and by 11.30 I started to study. Now it's 12.07 which means that for thirty minutes I was not lazy or procrastinating, but was actually studying hard. How do I know that I studied hard you ask? Well, because I was able to cover four pages of parasites, life cycles and cells. Now I am bored by my lack of motivation of learning about cytology so I am writing this.

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