kvetch:
v.1 (Yiddish) to complain
Can the B-schoolers make themselves useful and please fix our Wendy’s?
To the guy on the P2P Friday night, thank you for informing us all that condoms do not work as water balloons. I’m not sure why you’ve tried it, but good to know nonetheless.
To the guy who complained about J. Cole coming: We’ll try our best to book Kidz Bop next year.
To the person that was hatin’ on the Quidditch team last week, I can’t help that the ladies love my broomstick.
To everyone rushing back into Lenoir after the fire alarm: it’s not like that “fire” is going to make your food taste any better.
To the guy who decided it would be a good idea to bang a gong in the Pit at midnight as I was walking back from the library: I LITERALLY almost crapped my pants…
If it rains as much this weekend as it did last, then the Kenan “White Out” on Saturday could set the record for: “Largest Wet T-shirt Contest!”
To all the girls who obnoxiously tweeted about #NationalMeanGirlsDay: Do you want me to butter your muffin?