I ate lunch with my classmate Zakia the other day. It was nice, because I usually eat lunch alone after my 9 a.m. class. Come to think of it, I always eat alone, except for with Pat Dean, whom I hate. Good thing we eat dinner together at Shafer EVERYDAY. She walked over and kind of caught me off guard, because: 1, I'm awkward, and 2, I never
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