I wish. The Forest Arms, a building on my street, had a 5-alarm fire that started around 4 a.m. That's when I woke up smelling smoke. Apparently a crack addict got evicted, got pissed, and lit himself on fire. My friend Andy and this guy Joe I know lived there, and it was right nextdoor to the building Nick, Kit, Shannon, and Irina live in. So basically I've been up for the past 6 and a half hours, my building reeks with smoke, I have a cold and a Philosophy exam in an hour, and I'm really tired. But at Wayne State it's "business as usual" or some shit.
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