Today I discovered that I get weirdly sentimental with my last set of finals approaching.
I was crossing campus and found myself thinking, "Aw man, I like this grass. I won't get to walk on it much more."
And then I was like..."Amanda. It's grass."
But what if they don't have it like this everywhere...
ajr
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