I met Dante today.
We were selling out of Litmags fast, faster than I had thought we'd be selling. So I asked to go to my car (in all honesty, I should have just pretended I was a senior and left. No one would have noticed). The main lobby lady said that because I'm a junior, I'm not allowed to go to the parking lot. I had to go talk to 208. They sent me to the gym ( Read more... )
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