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I think it's worth saying again, though it may just be the sleep deprivation and caffeine talking... I love college sometimes. I am so glad I came here. No matter how much I complain about it, and no matter how much I hate the actual work that I have to do, I love it here. And no matter how much some of the little (and slightly bigger) things about people here can bother me, I still think they're great. Up to and including the fact that people write things because they sound good without regard to meaning, never ever shut up during movies, are cynical, anal-retentive, pretentious, and sometimes downright annoying. Once you get used to it, it's really quite endearing. Or maybe I have the weirdest freaking definition of endearing ever.
It's probably the latter.
It's probably the latter.
