Soft shudders of thunder intermittently interrupted by the zipping of cars across rain-lined streets, the dying orange flicker of a streetlamp across the way. I'm sitting in the Tower, watching the night settle like silt on Meadville, wondering just when love is going to come my way next and what's going to transpire this time
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You can also walk to the grocery store- I did it many times, I also recommend walking down to the market house saturday mornings for produce and a warm cinnomin bun from the Little Red Hen Bakeshop.
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I'm starting to think that's probably what I'm going to have to do. The thing is I'm not eating in the residence halls at all, so every time I do, I'm getting food for the week. I have trouble carrying three two-liters at once, so it's daunting, but necessity will win out in the end. Gotta eat, after all.
I've been wondering where the local places to get stuff are, thanks for that.
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