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If there’s anything I detest, it’s my roommate asking if I want to go to breakfast with her the next day, only for her to decide not to after I’ve forced myself to get up out of bed earlier than I wanted to. 

Anyway. Now I get to sit here with burning eyes and no breakfast to show for anything.

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