I am currently sitting in my Sociology class and want to go throw myself in the Old Main Fountain.
There is no air conditioning.
This is a desert people.
It’s a necessity.
I would leave, but once a fuggin’ gain I came in ten minutes late.
I am taking my aggression out on the keyboard and am receiving looks from those around me.
It is an inferno.
I have my Starbucks Green tea pressed on my neck hoping it will cool me down in this ridiculous Sociology inferno.
SOS from Saguaro Hall.
-Gigs