A centipeed with unusually long legs is crawlling up the wall.

Today is another day in the begining of my college life. That's right, after registration, it's now time for Freashmen orientation! Time to learn all about the do's and do-not's in the school as well as where to go to do whatever. It is then followed by a pizza party with the staff and teachers. Why do I feel like this is a vain attempt to be all buddy-buddy between the teacher and myself? Didn't they tell us never to befriend a teacher? Oh well, it doesn't matter to me anyways. All the teachers I've befriended were because of the fact that the other people in my class were idiots.

Aww... the centipeed fell.