It's cold and rainy outside. The kind of cold in which multiple socks aren't enough to keep my feet from feeling like lifeless rocks that have somehow been attached to the bottoms of my legs. It's also the sort of rain that doesn't know if it really wants to rain or not. It alternates between drizzling and misting. You feel funny walking around
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Then I had to return some book that the bookstore said I needed for class but ended up not needing. Boo-urns.
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Boo to that bookstore!
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