Its almost time to make that journey from Selleck to Westbrook once more, feeling the cold wind beat against my face, and the branches of the trees grasp at the sky. To tell the truth, I'm beginning to feel the excitement that is usually the precursor of a new semester. Maybe I'm the only one who feels it. I have a lot of work to do, and its
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