Post by Sheryl Yoast on Sept 19, 2008 3:31:17 GMT -5
So I am mad tired studying for my International Relations test right now. So I go outside for a cigarette and come inside. I walk into my room and um like hmm this looks funny. Open the door to my room and notice.....IT ISNT MY FUCKING ROOM. I walked into the room on the 2nd floor, I am on the third floor. I was like HOLY CRAP and Ran out.
