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Take A Germ, Pass It Around, 99 College Kids Sick On The Ground

One huge thing about college is that when one person gets sick, everyone gets sick. Recently a bunch of people from my school have contracted some type of ailment. Most are missing class or going to class and all the while, feeling like Death punched them in the gut. Everyone has some of the same symptoms but a few of them are different depending on the person. Well I'm guessin from how much I've explained so far, that you know I'm one of these "lucky" few who have gotten sick. Let me just say, I get sick often with colds because of my allergies and asthma, so my immune system isn't the best. So when I get sick, I get sick. I have no clue what I have going on with my body right now but I know I need to figure it out soon or I'll be laying on said ground for awhile.

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The Boy Who “Cried” to a Virgin

Seems like an awkward story to start out with but, oh well. I was hanging out with an acquaintance of mine this morning, just talking in the cafe (even though I was supposed to be in class) when an awkward topic came up. If you guessed, virginity, then you clearly read the titles of this. Good Job. It is a bit more than that though. We started off talking about how he wishes he were in a relationship, to which I told him he didn’t need one to be happy. He said he did but legit, you seriously don’t need one to be happy. (Should’ve been my first alarm) Next, we talked about how love really ain't love anymore and that people just want sex. Then, got into how most people are “hoeing” around instead because people suck and can’t commit. Now comes the weirder part. Our conversation got a little deeper (started talking about personal experiences, he obviously did most of the talking) and I ended up bringing up how I am still a virgin. Bet by now you are thinking, “so what if you're a virgin, big whoop.” See that is where you are wrong. You see, after I brought this up the conversation progressed to the point where he said if I ever wanted to lose my v-card before the end of my schooling I could go over to his apartment and he’d in more paraphrased terms, “show me the ropes”. I tried multiple times to change the subject but he kept bringing it up. I tried talking about roommates, and back home but it did not work. I finally just nodded alone trying everything in my power to get him to stop talking about it. Luckily he finally got up to leave after, what seemed like the hundredth time of bringing it up. I was free but I am sure it won’t be the last time I hear about that. He’s a sweet guy but I am not about to push aside my belief of waiting till marriage, just to get it over with. No guy is worth breaking your morals and values for. So sorry boy, but crying virgin ain’t gonna do you no good.