Ah. There's nothing quite as refreshing in the morning as a good cup of destroyed hope.
Me (to Cory): Hey, is everything still good for next Monday, this Monday... uh... Monday in general?
Cory: What do you mean?
Me: Um. The concert?
Cory (with a look of genuine 'holy shit I forgot'): Oh shit! No dude. I thought you might've known with the whole
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