Today while rushing from one class to another, I really needed to go...weak bladder + coffee = lots of frequent washroom visits
It was 12:30pm, and my class starts at 12:30pm...
I hate being late, but nature calls.
I run downstairs and make straight for the washroom...
as I rush in, a voice in my mind yells "WRONG!"
I stop...
it takes me a couple seconds to realize that the layout is all wrong, and there is a row of urinals against the wall...
me: "oh F#@%k"...
I turn around and slowly walk out... I didn't want to draw any attention to myself...
exams don't start until next week and I'm already loosing my marbles...
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