This might be one of my laziest moments in my life so far. I'm almost ashamed to admit this happend, but it's too funny to keep to myself...
I was coming from class on the seond floor of a building on campus. I was feeling tired from pulling an all nighter, but I decided to take the stairs instead of the elevator. I made it down the first flight of stairs then as I was walking I began to feel a tinge annoyed with every step that I descended. By the time I reached the last landing before the ground floor I found myself stopping. Then, I came to a dead hault. I think to myself, "I'm done with these stairs. I really don't want to walk them anym