There's nothing like waking up at noon thirty...
And being the early-riser of your roommates.
I could get used to this. Again.
Anyway--on to some more concerning issues:
I might not have money for books.
More disturbingly, I think that I might have left my luckiest coffee mug in Jordan's now ex-boyfriend's room last semester. He and I are still on
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