I'm sitting in the carrels in the library, and the girl next to me is sniffling. I hate snifflers. Just blow your freakin' nose!!!!
This is why I sit at the tables. By myself (or with cool friends).
Also, she's a loud typer.
Exercises in randomness and futility are fun!
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