It’s the real opening day, not that 3 game nonsense from yesterday, so I can expect to see waaaay to many adults wearing their teams jersey around campus today. Proudly rocking my Red Sox polo like an upstanding citizen, though.
People who complain about the prices of anything, not just beer, at sporting events need to be kicked out. You knew what you were getting into when you walked though the gate and scanned your ticket
Haha nope, a regular test for class. I mentioned I’m actually an undergrad student once before, but yeah thankfully nothing as important as the LSAT/CPA/GMAT
Slept through the alarm this morning and currently cramming for a test I have in 2 hours that I am extremely unprepared for… it’s not Sunday but this #SundayScaries tee perfectly describes how I feel.
1) The sudden change in weather out here from cool early spring to summer time hot in a matter of a few days has really amped up my allergies, so probably a ton of vitamin C and some NyQuil to hopefully prevent this from turning into a cold and get some rest tonight. 2) I usually stop checking around 6PM west coast time
This weekend is going to be a good one for ol’ Scrooge. Truth be told I’m not actually a postgrad duck, but rather a 21 year old community college student. That being said I got accepted to transfer to my dream school so I’ll be getting absolutely trashed all weekend long to celebrate.
Don’t hate on some kids (the parents) just trying to take advantage of the capitalism that they see around them. This duck for one loves what they’re doing. And the cookies aren’t as bad as you make em out to be
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It’s the real opening day, not that 3 game nonsense from yesterday, so I can expect to see waaaay to many adults wearing their teams jersey around campus today. Proudly rocking my Red Sox polo like an upstanding citizen, though.
Drank way to much last night, puked and I’m still violently hungover. Hoping this doesn’t throw my whole weekend down in a spiral
Minor league baseball games have been A+ summer dates in my experience.
People who complain about the prices of anything, not just beer, at sporting events need to be kicked out. You knew what you were getting into when you walked though the gate and scanned your ticket
Understood none of that, but loved all of it.
I’m picking the coconuts every time. Hard as hell, throwable, and usually stocked in large numbers
Ducks don’t wear underwear, but I just might start after read this article.
Haha nope, a regular test for class. I mentioned I’m actually an undergrad student once before, but yeah thankfully nothing as important as the LSAT/CPA/GMAT
Best of luck with the bumble match tonight.
Always had a soft spot for Dobermans thanks to Zeus and Apollo from Magnum, P.I.
Slept through the alarm this morning and currently cramming for a test I have in 2 hours that I am extremely unprepared for… it’s not Sunday but this #SundayScaries tee perfectly describes how I feel.
Right? I guess even a royal bloodline doesn’t exempt you from the old saying “Hell hath no fury like a women’s scorn”
C’mon man… really?
The anxiety I got from the title/stock photo was bad, but after reading the post I don’t think I want to ever leave my house again
1) The sudden change in weather out here from cool early spring to summer time hot in a matter of a few days has really amped up my allergies, so probably a ton of vitamin C and some NyQuil to hopefully prevent this from turning into a cold and get some rest tonight. 2) I usually stop checking around 6PM west coast time
Just like business, you can never predict what will happen next in beautiful Duckburg. Keeps you on your (webbed) toes
This weekend is going to be a good one for ol’ Scrooge. Truth be told I’m not actually a postgrad duck, but rather a 21 year old community college student. That being said I got accepted to transfer to my dream school so I’ll be getting absolutely trashed all weekend long to celebrate.
I don’t care what any of the other duck gals think; I’m taking that $50k everyday of the week, and twice on Sunday
Don’t hate on some kids (the parents) just trying to take advantage of the capitalism that they see around them. This duck for one loves what they’re doing. And the cookies aren’t as bad as you make em out to be
You married a saint, good sir.