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How Not To Be In College - Part 4I Sleep-wrote a Song in ClassCursestein
The days that followed felt rather…mundane, since all that happened were that Jared and I went to our classes and ended the days with us falling asleep. The weekends that followed felt no different, even though we didn’t really have classes. Then when a Wednesday came, I realized something and it was pretty much my fault that I didn’t even do it earlier: I didn’t get to compose anything new!
Weird looks were given to me by everyone in my class, including the professor Thomas Warner and Jared. Apparently I had just jolted from sleeping during class.
“Mister Hedley, care to explain what you mean by you, and I quote, ‘didn’t compose anything new’?” Professor Warner asked. With what he said, I found out that I might have blurted that out as I woke up.
“W-well, I was, uh…” I didn’t really wanna tell him, or ANYONE in the class for that matter, what I was thinking of w
How Not To Be in College - Part 3I Meet My Sister Who Dislikes My DepartmentCursestein
Despite the fact that I was a member of the Alphas now, I refused to move my belongings to the frat house since I had only just settled in my dorm and I didn’t wanna move my stuff just as I got here! And besides, I’d rather be seen hanging out with Jared than with the Alphas.
It was nine in the evening and Jared and I just finished dinner. We were in our dorm getting ready for bed since classes start the next day and we had to get up, dare I say it, bright and early. I had just stepped out of the shower when I caught sight of Jared staring at me with an interested look on his face. (Personally, I found it to be pretty disturbing.)
“…Yes, Jared?” I asked him, slightly disturbed by the look he had on his face.
“Do you ever take off those contacts of yours?”
Contacts? What contacts? I don’t wear contacts! “…Don’t you mean glasses?”
He shook his head. “
How Not to Be In College - Part 2Cursestein
I Was in a Frat and I Don't Know Why
Eventually I was able to find the Music Department, as well as the dorms. The dorm leader told me that I was rooming with someone who was also from the Music Department. I got a little surprised when I was told that, of course. I was even more surprised when I found out that my roommate was the one I met as I entered the university, Jared McCall! And Jared himself was just as surprised as I was. We were able to settle into our dorm and had a little chitchat before heading off to the orientation for new students.
“Say, Jared,” I said as I rested my guitar next to the desk, “what brings you here to UCLA? I mean…with your hay fever or flu or whatever it is.”
Jared got something from his suitcase, namely what looked like a pack of wet wipes that was labeled “Boogie Wipes”. He took one out and blew his nose into it. “…I was supposed to be in Juilliard but my audition was ruined. I wou
How Not to Be In College - Part 1I Left My Mom For a Boy With Hay FeverCursestein
“JOSH, DON’T GO!!!!!!”
The loud cries of my mom echoed throughout the Cul-de-sac as she clung onto my leg. She was like that because I was leaving for college, UCLA specifically. (For those of you who aren’t familiar with that, it means University of California, Los Angeles) “I DON’T KNOW WHAT I WILL DO WITHOUT YOU!!!!”
I rolled my eyes while smiling. “I’m just going to college, mom, not dying or going off to war. Besides, you were never like this with Jenny when she left for UCLA. So why are you like this to me?”
“BECAUSE YOU’RE MY BABY!” She bawled out, clinging onto my leg tighter. “WITHOUT YOU, I WILL BE MISERABLE!!! I CAN’T IMAGINE LIVING WITHOUT YOU AROUND, JOSH!!!!!”
“I don’t think Jane and James would appreciate the favoritism.” I opened the driver’s door of a Chevrolet I was given for graduating high sch