I made it to Bennington and got all of my shit into my room. The room itself is fine, bigger than I had last term. My whole room is filled with boxes. I want to take a nap, because for some reason I'm fucking exhausted. I can't do that, nor can I unpack. I have a meeting in 15 minutes for my new job. The weirdest part about being back, is that I
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