This past Friday I braved the army of freshmen moving in so that I could start the semester off with the right major. As I'm walking across Spruce Street I hear someone say, with a sinister note in his voice, "Emma. Byrne." I turned around to see Jimmy Russell walking toward me. We awkwardly chatted for a second until I mentioned that I was on my
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eeeeek i'd kill myseeeelllllf
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I miss you so much. plzplzplz come home soon. Everyone thinks I go to Shepherd now...
but no dice.
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