Having a mini heart attack when your pledge sister pins your wedding colors. TSM.
Having a mini heart attack when your pledge sister pins your wedding colors. TSM.
Losing the freshman fifteen without ever gaining it. TSM.
I don’t care how good your sorority is at other schools. It sucks here. TSM.
Declining an invitation to go shopping because you have to study, then spending two hours and $300 online. TSM.
Judging people on their ability to effectively judge people. TSM.
Spending an extensive amount of time trying to make your hair look like you just rolled out of bed. TSM.
Being certain your date will have the best cooler at formal before you’ve even started painting it. TSM.
Having recruitment chants stuck in your head for at least a week after bid day. TSM.
The way he silently stares in awe for a few seconds the first time he sees you naked. TSM.
Completely losing your train of thought every time you see your little. TSM.
Being complimented on how nice you smell. TSM.
Knowing the Total Frat Move book will be the only one you’ll actually read this semester. TSM.
THERE’S NO CRYING IN RECRUITMENT!!! TSM.
Seeing more sisters at the gym than on campus. TSM.
When discussing going to Michael’s, assuming you’re talking about going to the craft store instead of your friend’s house. TSM.
Being able to determine with certainty the right decision to make regarding the boys in your life, then doing the opposite. TSM.
“I know how hard rejection can be. I mean, I don’t know personally, but I’ve heard about it from girls with small boobs.” TSM.
Getting temporarily mad at your boyfriend when you realize he hasn’t started to plan Valentine’s Day yet. TSM.
Starting your spring dress collection in January. TSM.
Getting excited about the Superbowl for the football. Although, the baking is a bonus. TSM.