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The clouds hate me This morning I looked out my kitchen window and saw puddles and water and wetness all over my front patio thing. I kind of thought it was still raining. So I got all prepared for a wet day, and I pulled my hair back so it wouldn't get all poofy. Then I walked down the stairs into the real world and everything was all dry. I told this story to New Girl, and she said, "Oh, did it rain?" I guess it only rained at my place. Or maybe I'm crazy. But I swear I saw puddles. p.s. I'm at school in the lab. Mr. Knowitall is crawling all over the computer table trying to plug something into the computer. Why did I decide to come back to school this year? Why?
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