Funeral of my social life and GPA. Hey UofT.

HIATUS

Sorry about the prolonged inactivity on this blog, I’ve been terribly busy lately. Hope everyone’s enjoying the old posts, and I will definitely post more stuff, soon. Sooner than you think. New posts will sneak up on you.

Hugs and kisses to keep you warm in this shitty weather,

G.D.

What happens when you have too much free time in University:

 

Catching your roommate red-handed stealing your stuff from the fridge:

Getting checked out by a classmate:

If he’s cute:

If he’s creepy:

When my roommate moves all the stuff in the living room around without telling me:

Why my classmates don’t really like doing group projects with me:

I’m always like

 

When I have to work the front desk on Friday nights and watch everyone go out:

When someone with a good GPA leaves UofT to study at Ryerson:

I’m just like: