i'm sad. and happy. and nostolgic (thanks, Alena.) and hungry.
we (Pete, Paul, Alena, Dylan and i) went to Maize on Saturday to see Troy off. it was way too much fun, and while i had to work on Sunday morning, and despite the fact that i quit drinking early-ish, i was still a little drunk when i got to work at 645am. i had no idea that my
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