Things are good... Things seem to be coming together. After Monday, when I turn in my ME term paper, floating will ensue. I like bright rooms. Sadness and dark rooms don't mix at all. I'm not sad or anything, but with that said, the opposite must true as well. Pistachios rock my face off. Yay for schedules being made. Anti-yay for another
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