Nostalgia in Suite I Form

mood: tired, but all right.
music: none yet.
random word: светофор

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So I'm walking back from Prescott (that's the ADP house) from taking my exam. The exam did not go very well. It was probably the hardest we've had yet, but it sounds like everyone is saying that so that's better than just me thinking it was hard. Anyway, I walk into Gifford, walk up a flight of stairs, and see the door marked "2". More than anything, I wanted to run into that door, run into Suite I, find at least 5 of you in there, and complain about my test. But sadly, had I done that, I would have found a bunch of offices instead of beds and desks because, yes, they have turned Suite I into offices for the summer. Anyway, my story is basically just that I miss you all and wish you were here. And now I have to prepare for my oral exam...

By the way, no one has posted in 3 days. What's up with that? You all suck. But I still love you.