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So I have semi-bad news. It turns out that jazz choir is at the same time as my Intro to Psych class, so I can't do it this year. It sucks, but it's not actually that bad because I'm uber-busy as it is. I really don't need that much on my plate freshman year.
And so I listened to Old Friends/Bookends and I got all teary-eyed. I miss all you guys so much! College is just so huge, for lack of a better term, and **sometimes** it just makes me wanna be back home with everyone at WM. I can't believe I'm actually feeling sentimental about that place, but I can't help it. Blar. I'm going to bed now. Love!
And so I listened to Old Friends/Bookends and I got all teary-eyed. I miss all you guys so much! College is just so huge, for lack of a better term, and **sometimes** it just makes me wanna be back home with everyone at WM. I can't believe I'm actually feeling sentimental about that place, but I can't help it. Blar. I'm going to bed now. Love!