Heat is a Good Thing
Here I am, back in jail. Oh, I mean, back at Liberty. (Ironic name this school has, eh?) 2 weeks from tomarrow. 2 weeks from tomarrow. And I can leave. Leave here for a whole month. To top it off, I'm sick. And the heater broke in my car. I drove 8 hours yesterday, in November, without heat. It was miserable. I have nothing to say really, other than I wish I was home and that I feel like crap. Can I go to bed yet?
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