I love buttercups. They're a testament to summertime.

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I cannot wait...

17 days in which to finish my Stat final. 17 days left of chem review.

17 days until sleeping longer, until a job at Marich Music, until a 17-year-old version of freedom.

It's too hot...

Random song quote: "I'll dye my petticoats; I'll dye them red. Around the world I'll beg my bread."

--Shadowmaster