I just got back from swing dancing, and I am soaking wet...not just because I'd been dancing for two hours, either, but because a boy pushed me into the sprinkler on the way back to our dorms.
Okay, because I told him that I would run through if he did, and then I didn't. ;)
Sigh, my clothes are WET. Woe. *prods soaked jeans* This was also
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