So. I'm going to Ben Folds tonight with Brea, and in 7 days I leave for Dayton. Now, if I were going back to Carmel, I'd be freaking out, like, "Oh my God I only have one week of summer left!" But for some reason, right now 7 days feels like a really long time. I think it's cos I have this weird concept of time where it doesn't really exist and I
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