I just thought I'd throw this out there.
There's only been one person that ever had any faith in me.
He passed away a little over three years ago.
I used to carry his handkercheif in my wallet; but then when I got to college, I resigned to keeping it in my drawer, 'cause I didn't want anything to happen to it.
That ended up being a good idea, since I had my wallet stolen two semesters ago.
I find it interesting that tonight, when I stumbled on his handkercheif again, is the night ResLife is trying to kick me out because, "oh, I'm sorry, didn't anyone tell you? You're on the academic suspension list."
I like how that goes. Really.
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