A junior "singing" End of the Road by B II M. Balloon release. Dodgeball. Spotify through the cafeteria PA (just below my room/windows). I wish it was cold and rainy - my windows could then be closed without breaking the Geneva Convention. My poor baby froshies don't stand a chance. <sigh>
I love my seniors, I really do. But, it is time to go. See you next Sunday at Graduation. Be good until then. Don't let the door hit ya where the good Lord split ya. Ba-bye.
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