When your brother starts attending the same school you do,
When your classes become more specific and start to have more homework,
Even weirder, you actually TRY to do your homework,
You start going to bed at a decent hour (try like midnight-1 am folks),
And when you live in a place for quality of apartment, not social scene.
Welp.
That's me folks,
A junior.
15 credits.
7 classes.
20 hours of work a week.
Communications major.
English and Business minors.
And Campus Lane inhabitor.
With the best roommates a girl could ask for.
Come at me, junior year.
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