She's nice, the other new girl. She's prettier than me, only a year older, and the most important part, not still in her first year. I think we will be friends, since we laugh well together. Or at least I hope we will be.
Now I'm tired since I spent two hours talking to her instead of going home and taking my nap and I will, I WILL, find a schedule that works and that I can handle, and manage all this, I will. And hopefully soon.
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