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I was in hibernation mode. I hadn't been to the dining hall since Thursday night. After 20 minutes of deliberation, I forced myself out of the dorm for dinner, and quickly realized there was nothing I'd rather do than munch on rabbit food and talk about mittens. I really should get out more.
I got a care package in the mail today, which basically means I'd fail even the faultiest breathalyzer test. I'm so motivated that I've cleaned my desktop, reorganized my Victorian death books, taken out the trash, and called my mother... all while wearing comically large mittens. And now I need to go floss my teeth.
I got a care package in the mail today, which basically means I'd fail even the faultiest breathalyzer test. I'm so motivated that I've cleaned my desktop, reorganized my Victorian death books, taken out the trash, and called my mother... all while wearing comically large mittens. And now I need to go floss my teeth.