Wearing your lavalier to work everyday, just in case you have a sister as a customer. TSM.
Wearing your lavalier to work everyday, just in case you have a sister as a customer. TSM.
Rewarding 15 minutes of homework with 30 minutes on Pinterest. TSM.
Spending a ridiculous amount of time picking out the perfect planner. TSM.
Recruitment two-a-days. TSM.
Only using a Chi flatiron because it reminds you of the Greek letter. TSM.
The 30 minutes every month in Daddy’s bad graces when he sees what you really spent on his credit card. TSM.
It’s not hazing, it’s family tradition. TSM.
Having an entire pinterest board dedicated to monogrammed items. TSM.
If you want me to be in the kitchen, it better be nice enough to make me want to be there. TSM.
The sister reunion high-pitched shriek. TSM.
Throwing your sorority’s hand sign as you pass the camera on a roller coaster. TSM.
Wine counts as a fruit, right? TSM.
The super confusing time before recruitment when all of your sisters have the same “Go Greek” profile picture. TSM.
I am NOT racist. My favorite credit card is black. TSM.
Having other chapters’ nationals following you on pinterest. TSM.
A’s on my test. D’s on my chest. TSM.
“Our Littles need to be best friends.” TSM.
“That would look so cute with letters on it!” TSM.
Waking up with half a bottle of champagne in your bed, shrugging it off and starting the day with mimosas. TSM.
“But it’s for recruitment!” TSM.