The Story of Men and Midterms.
In my girls complex, I live across from approximately 400 men. The view from my window, ladies and gentlemen, is about 9 windows of boys bedrooms and my desk faces them exactly. What does this mean? Sometimes this is really, really awkward. Like two nights ago.
It was very late and there was a young men sitting directly across from me. We were both studying. We had seen each other a couple times...I'd immediately smile slightly and look back at my books. So weird. Eventually, I got a drink and came back in my room, I noticed the boy was gone (his room is DIRECTLY across from me) and right then, before I could even look away...he whipped off his shirt!
And being the lady that I am, I was shocked! I shut my blinds!...only to maybe look for one quick second to see if he was watching my dramatic reaction. I may have seen he was
sleeping like a baby.
Is that creepy?
Yes.
Am I a Peeping Tom?
Yes.
But so is that man over there.
Goodness gracious!
What a nice scene for that young lad across the way, yes?
Happy Midterm-ing!








