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48 11 20
                                    

It's me, a half dead Ru xD

Right now, I'm sorta annoyed and tired and wanna sleep eternally, but since I'm sure there isn't gonna be a Prince Charming coming to wake me up, I don't wanna do that xD

Okay, anyhoo, like, my university has a rule that forbids usage and possession of phones inside the campus, and if seized, the phone won't be returned until you finish the whole course, which is a four year course, and your phone can be in the custody depending on when it was seized.

So, everyone of us brings our phone, I mean, come on. This isn't grade school.
And we keep the phones in our bag, and not at the school office.

But there was a raid by the lecturers yesterday. Me and my friends were in the lab, doing our exams, so we when we heard that they was going to be a checking by them, we were stuck and couldn't go to our class to hide our phones.

I thought I lost my phone for good, for another year and a half (since I'm in my third year now). But after my lab, I rushed to the class and checked my bag, and she to some godly miracle, my phone was in the bag. It was in plain sight, I mean jsjnsj
All of my friend's phones were seized. Was it luck?

The said they wouldn't return the phone, but at the end, after some meetings with our student union members, they agreed to return it, but this was the final warning. They gave all the girl's phones back, but not the boy's. And they still didn't give it to them today too.

And today, learning my lesson, I submitted my phone at the office, along with all the others who had brought it too.
And I spent more than fifteen minutes, sorting through a mountain of phones, only to find was at the bottom, when it was time to leave the uni 🙃🙃

And I realise I have to do it everyday, and thinking about it making my already half dead spirit, even more dead.

Aaah, and I have to travel an hour and a half to reach my home from uni, so I'm beat.

Advance apologies if any of my replies to any of the rps are half assed!!

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