I find my fellow business majors to be lacking in personality and zest for life. They think I'm a weirdo.
I was sitting in my 11am class but, the professor had not yet arrived to enlighten our minds quite, yet. I was looking through my Facebook notifications because, you know, what else would I do while waiting for the class to start... well, I saw the following comment after me on someone's status:
"If I lived in Boro Park I would have nightmares of those furry hats growing curly legs and chasing me :P"
(If you are regular reader you know that I don't live in Boro Park. The person who had the original status is. The commenter from above is also not.)
Anyhow, I BURST out laughing. I found it funny. Do you know that this guy who is actually in all four of my classes (not that he actually shows up most of the time) started talking about me to his friend? He was bothered that you know, I can actually find something funny. Well, they may rule me to have to much zest and humor appreciation. I rule that they have the personality of a wet sock. Doh!