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St. Patrick's Day is never a good day for me.
I'm going to start to get busy again. I can feel it already creeping in. And before you know it, this semester will be gone, eaten away by obligation after practice after rehearsal after class after whatever else kinds of things suck up my time here. And then that will be it.
I'll be old.
I'm going to start to get busy again. I can feel it already creeping in. And before you know it, this semester will be gone, eaten away by obligation after practice after rehearsal after class after whatever else kinds of things suck up my time here. And then that will be it.
I'll be old.