A Jubiliant Jumble of Thoughts

That lovin’ feeling

So I’m back at school again. And I’m not stupid enough to say where, because I don’t want to wake up with Mr. Scary-Rapist-Kidnapper in my room. But I will tell you that it’s cold. And I mean COLD. I have to walk to class in 20 degree weather, and it stinks. You would think with consistently freezing temperatures we could at least get a little snow. No precipitation whatsoever has fallen from the sky. Instead, I trudge to class in the cold, with winds of 20 mph blowing my hair everywhere. It’s life. I’m just ready for summer.

(yes, I know, my title has nothing to do with this article.)

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