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This one goes out to Mo

Life throws a lot of curveballs.  To that end, we set into Butler last night to see: what are you prepared for?  There were a lot more class references than zombie apocalypse references, sadly.

2nd floor:

  • Nothing.
  • New beginnings…
  • Next weekend.
  • That’s tough. I don’t know–probably just the zombie apocalypse.
  • Right now I’m going to buy some coffee…?!?
  • Probably nothing right now, I’m supposed to take a linear algebra exam tomorrow so I’m dropping the class. Nothing except the Clinton Global Initiative really.
  • The psych quiz that was about our syllabus.
  • I’m going to the library…?!?
  • This paper that’s due at midnight.

3rd floor: 

  • Art humanities
  • Graduate school
  • To graduate
  • Chums: “I am prepared to go to Starbucks.”
    “I am prepared to take a big dump.”

4th floor:

  • I don’t know. I don’t know. Oh, no.

 5th floor:

  • Ummm…well now I kind of feel like I’m not prepared for anything…I mean I guess I’m pretty good on my Econ reading?

6th floor:

  • I suppose I’m prepared for my political science class – Democracy and Dictatorship in Europe
  • Quantitative physiology.

Cafe/smoker’s plaza/hallways:

  • I’m prepared for Fall Break
  • Being a leader.
  • …Shit. Fuck.
  • Bed.
  • Mario Kart Wii.
  • I’m not prepared, but I’m in the process of prepping for organic chemistry.
  • Hmmm… something.
  • What is dees Bwog?
  • The weekend.

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