I like to feel sorry for myself way too often, but I think it's the necessary, unfortunate affliction of a spoiled college co-ed. It's what we do best at this time in our lives. I guess I should relish the independence, the lack of responsibility. At this age, my grandmothers were shackled with all the drudgeries of housework and childrearing (only
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