Dear freshmen and select few of upperclassmen,
My name's Breanna. Nice to meet you. I'm a tall, blonde junior who usually walks pretty fast to get to where she wants to go. I don't stop and talk, so consequently I don't have a whole lot of time to deal with your meandering and casual conversations. So, when you see me coming (and believe me, I'm not easy to miss in this hallway), get out of my way. Take a step to the side, or start walking faster, because I do not have the patience to deal with you today, or any other day. I have enough people getting on my nerves, I don't need you too.
Thanks,
Yours Truly,
Breanna
P.S.: If and WHEN I run you over for walking too slow... just...
smile because it happened.
haha yea! I understand exactly how you probably felt when you wrote this. They are so frustrating when they are hugging or something in the middle of the hall when you are hurrying to class.
ReplyDeleteoh my gosh yes!!! I have better things to do than stand around for the lazy people!!! haha :)
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