School does not start soon, no matter what anyone says. We still have all of August. Uggghhh... I don't wanna go back... And yet, I envision that first day... Walking through the halls, bright smile on my face... "Hey, Mr. Hinnenkamp, how was your summer?" "How's the wife, Mr. Hanna?" "Still being all that you can be, Dr. Geckle?" Ugggghhh... I
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