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So I'm sitting in the Adjunct Skills class for Bio 10, which is really just a glorified study group led by someone who knows what they're talking about, and on my right I have Mickey, and on my left I have Smoker. Who didn't smell like smoke at the time, I assure you. And then this other dude joins the group late, and we have to scoot closer together to make room around the table. And I'm not complaining a bit.

They all must have thought I was on a sugar high or something from how much I was grinning.