Question:
We all could , could n't we ? I just wished I had had so much fun too . Aussi , YC is leaving real real soon . When school started I thought I could ask her out somemore and hang out more and as I caught up in my own reverie , I lost track of time and now I have what , 22 days left till she flies of the Land Of Unknown .

Why is the narrator a bit sad ?
Answer:
Their crush is leaving .

Question:
I just stink at both of those -- most especially math -- the bane of my existance . I am going to put those off just a bit longer to make sure I love school , then I can work those in . Well , I better go .

What may be a plausible fact about my feeling on math ?
Answer:
I dislike doing math .

Question:
So , I know I should be posting about Adventures in Hurricane Land , but I still do n't have the strength and this was too funny : There 's a little crazy man who comes in occasionally , takes one of every brochure , and uses the business center . He somehow makes a trek from whatever crazy home he lives at , in Baton Rouge , all the way to us . We 're not sure how he does it , or if he 's suppose to , but he has always seemed harmless , so we let him be . Today was one of those days that he came in .

Why might I be posting about this harmless , little old man ?
Answer:
I find him to be amusing and a bit interesting and wanted to share the story .

Question:
pocketnovel : Well kids , I have escaped Brooklyn and the bitchy roommate . A very kind friend was lovely enough last night to rent a car and come pick me up in Flatbush . Hilarity ensued . First we had to drag my three suitcases , two Target bags , messenger bag , handbag , and dog down five flights of stairs .

Why would the narrator be so sweaty ?
Answer:
She had to drag a lot of luggage .