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I’ll See You For Thanksgiving
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2022-03-14 07:03:13Samantha
I finished showering and got out, heading straight to my room and changing onto warm clothing. I had no desire to go to class today to be honest. I know it's just a six week course, and being that we will be going out for thanksgiving break in just two more weeks makes me just want to cuddle up in bed and fall back to sleep.Just thinking of the three hours I have to spend in that class with this throbbing headache and feeling so dehydrated makes me grunt and regret last night so bad. I should have never drank those beers, I knew I was light-weight when it comes to drinking, but man... I never knew it could have been this bad.Plus, given we only have two classes left before the final exam makes it so much more stressful. I changed onto my warm clothes none the less, putting on warm jeans that have fuzzy stuff inside, with a turtle neck in black and a dark grey hoodie with comfy boots.I can smell the coffee all the way to my room. I madRelated chapters
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