You know that huge letdown you feel when you look at you cell phone and realize that you battery meter isn't full? When its two bars instead of three? Yeah, I think I'm coming to terms with constantly experiencing that. Constantly. I went to Campus Mackay lastnight. It was.... well, Cheers. With the exception of the doormen being different and the average age being above 18 that was it. The same old place. The same old feeling, except more awkward. There were enough people there yet it still felt empty.
I'm losing my voice.
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