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Can we just talk for a second about how I got dressed this morning, put my things in my bag, rode my bike across campus, took a Psych exam, and then realized - an hour after waking up - that my SHOES WERE ON THE WRONG FEET?
Yeah?
It's definitely true, you guys. I look at my feet while I walk sometimes because I'm shy or something, and today as I was going to turn my scantron in, I went, "Well. That's kind of weird. My moccasins are pointing out the wrong way."
And then I noticed that they felt funny, too.
HEY, WHAT'S UP. MY NAME'S KIM, AND I'M AN IDIOT.