I love college. I love my friends. I love my room. I love my fridge. I love the bananas in my fridge. I love my bed. I love everything. I am absolutely overjoyed to be alive. If you cut me open, my veins would gush pure liquid joy.
Seriously, this quiet room in the library is so conducive to me actually doing work. (Well, I mean, obviously now I'm not, but I just wrote up a moderately decent resume and I'm taking a little break to give me some time to think
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So I walked five miles this morning as part of our new wacky regime to get exercise on Thanksgiving, but it was kind of nice once I woke up (read: about two miles in).
And now I think I am going to make a huge narmy post about the things for which I am thankful!
Okay. I was supposed to be writing a paper tonight, but ended up finishing the GSC arc of Pokemon Special. (Doing the paper over break now, I guess. :/ I knew this would happen
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