Volume 22
An acquired taste few are willing to acquire.
Sunday, February 16, 2003
We had freezing rain last night and fine sleet all day long. School's closed yet again. I'm really broken up about this because I so wanted to be forced out of my nice warm bed at an unnatural hour by an alarm-clock so I can go to a class I hate.
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