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My eyes feel dry and heavier than usual; coffee didn't do too much for me today. I haven't seen my roommate in a few hours, so I'm sitting in the dark waiting for sleep to come. The mini fridge below my lofted bed sounds like an alien spaceship. It's strangely soothing, though. I left the **** window open and now I'm freezing my *** off, but the crisp air has a nice smell. Someone on the third floor is running around and laughing like an obnoxious twelve year old girl, which makes me wonder - when was the last time I laughed that hard? The mini fridge stopped running, and my roommate has returned. Monday is almost over. CVT
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Oct 28, 2013
Oct 28, 2013 at 11:21 PM UTC
Zoned Out
My eyes feel dry and heavier than usual; coffee didn't do too much for me today. I haven't seen my roommate in a few hours, so I'm sitting in the dark waiting for sleep to come. The mini fridge below my lofted bed sounds like an alien spaceship. It's strangely soothing, though. I left the **** window open and now I'm freezing my *** off, but the crisp air has a nice smell. Someone on the third floor is running around and laughing like an obnoxious twelve year old girl, which makes me wonder - when was the last time I laughed that hard? The mini fridge stopped running, and my roommate has returned. Monday is almost over. CVT
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Oct 28, 2013
Oct 28, 2013 at 11:21 PM UTC
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