I also "found" a few books in the dining hall that I'm sure the bookstore would like back.
Oh great, there's a line. I'll just keep thinking of all the money I'm going to get. "Oh these, yeah, I took alot of credits this year, no biggie. Yeah, apparantly, I did take gay and lesbian studies this year, don't be a dick bro."
Just a little bit further, these books are heavy. I wonder how I did on those finals? Ah who cares, I'll just tell my dad grades haven't been posted on-line yet, by the time they are, he won't care.
Finally, I'm here. Good afternoon, I have a few books that I would like to sell back. It seems hard to part with them, such good reads, ya know. Student ID? Here you go." Alright, $18.00 for mass comm, ooh, $37.00 for world history. What? $7 for Psych handbook, that's gay. Still got some good ones, this english book cost $112, I should get bank. $41, I guess that will work. Ok, she's going for Organic Chem, just play it cool. She's looking through it, no problem. BEEP-BEEP.
"What's that noise?" "What do you mean you're not buying this back anymore?" Who cares about a limit? That's rediculous, just let it slide. Fine, then I'll just take my money and go. I'm never shopping here again! Oh next semester? You win this round campus book store .