From Anonymous:
This summer, I decided to treat my girlfriend to Europe. The idea was to travel on the cheap, aka backpacking. We get to a romantic little B+B, check in and go up to the room. After we un-pack, she realizes there is a shared bathroom. Next thing I know, there’s an hour of sobbing, 20 different issues emerge and by the time I’m done, we had to sneak out of the hostel and book a room at a much more expenive place. Can you imagine when I tell her we’re going camping??
Only in College…
you got yourself some girlfriend there.
leave her ass in europe.