I had bad news for myself. Well, sh*t.
So about ten minutes ago my phone started ringing...I picked up. It was a friend who recently bought me Chinese Food. And shut up. I love my Chinese Food.
But anyway...it turns out he's gotten a few reccomendation and calls to be a professor in local universities...Well, fudgeml.
You know what this means for me? It means...hell. For one thing; he's too young to be a professor (25 is young to me, so zip it.). I, his underclassman...knows not what to do. 'Cuz this literally means hell.
"Hey, Pnn, what's up?"
"I'm sorry? Why the bloody hell are you addressing me by my first name? Call me Professor, if you may. Now excuse me as I sip my cup of tea."
That's how it's gonna be like from now on. And hell. He's not even British!
So...that's my drag for today. and yes. I crack myself up too. Next Topic...girl's on PMS mode...haha.
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