8/31

I would like to take this opportunity to complain about laundry. I hate doing it. Currently I am sitting on top of a washer, doing nothing, bored out of my mind. The laundry room is 99 degrees and I'm stuck in this inferno. I could leave my clothes behind and go to my room, but I am always afraid that some j will come along and steal them. And then there is the awkward moment where you feel forced to make conversation with the only other person in the room. It often involves "How do i turn this thing on?" or "I am using that dryer" or "Can I have a quarter?" and then after that you sit there in silence with them much like I am doing right now. And so I shall sweat for another two hours wanting to get some homework done, but realistically playing computer games.