My Life in a Sitcom

During my sophomore year, the crowd I hung out with was almost exclusively made up of senior guys. I would sit with them nearly every lunch time, because my sister had a lot of lunch classes and we didn't get to see each other very often.

One time, I was sitting with them, and my brother was joking that he was the token black guy in the sitcom, after I'd made a comment somewhere along the lines of "my life is too weird to be reality." Then this happened.

Yep.

I was that token girl character in the sitcom who is supposed to be the voice of reason and roll her eyes at weird comments. Except for the part where I didn't. Except for the part where I learned to be just as weird.

Welcome to college life: may it never be boring.