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Well, let's see...1st night of living at college I had a date, but unfortunately the guy ended up being a big old skeez. A week later I went out w/ a HOT ex-marine (8 years my senior). But then things started to slide. A week after, I got massive food poisoning and ended up crawling to my car in my jammies in the afternoon and driving myself (how?!) to the student health center. There I drifted in and out of consciousness w/ a couple liters of IV fluid in my arm. Then a week after that my mom called me w/ news that one of the closest teachers I had died of cancer. Then a week later....oh....I had a car wreck w/ a campus delivery truck that nearly totalled out my car and left me car-less for over a month on a seriously non-walking campus. And a concussion to boot! I started dating a guy that next weekend who turned out to be a psycho. I left him on New Years Eve and started redating this guy that I had been dating a few weeks after school started (neither skeez nor soldier boy). I was in lust for a while, but then started carrying on a way dramatic affair w/ a brooding guitar player type. Did some waaaaay freaky and stupid things that I never imagined that yours truly would do. Went days w/o sleep, thought Waffle House trips at 3 am were cool and generally explored my slacker side, yet somehow managed to become a good musician and keep my scholarships. My soph year sucked like a White House intern. I'm praying praying praying that this year will be fun, and so much more productive.
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