Hello my little lunatics! I have missed you!

So, this week has been. Eventful, stressful, and my boobs are really sore.

So in French (which I have every day except Thursday) I sit next to a person who fits the male criteria.

We will call him Timothy (that's not real his name) and I have a green leather pencil case. It is green and then black on the bottom because the bottom is another pouch.

So yeah, he grabbed and said "Wow, that is a leathery pencil case." And I burst out laughing because I have a dirty mind. (If you got what that referred to, I will forever love you!)

Any who, he gave me a WTF face and I explained that it was dirty. And he was all like O-O THAT ISN'T DIRTY.

And he continued to say things like "I could stroke this Pencil Case all night long."

Fuck. My. Life.

And we had to do a skit on alcohol and why underage drinking is bad and he played a kid who drank alcohol.

He said things like "I've only had three alcohols!"

???

Lovez ya,
Katt