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[tlvop]

Guys, guys, guys. Guys. Um. Guys! I have something to sa, I do, but I am full of sleepy.

OH YES.

Carrying forty pound bags on your back for two miles (okay, so, straight distance is not two miles but I went back and forth a lot so in all think it adds up to. Is about three-quarters each way for straight distance) for over four hours because your stupid university is having a stupid homecoming parade and there are no buses because PARADE is a bad idea.

But it is a TOTALLY GOOD IDEA to have a million and two friends who see you on your way back to your dorms and commisserate and pat you on the head, and talk to you and an EVEN BETTER IDEA to have a dad who will brave the horrifying nature of it to bring you home.

Because while your mother would make you walk another two miles to a bustop outside of the mess despite giving out within a half mile herself, your dad who could actually do it thinks a twenty minute ride is worth the integrity of your joints. Yay daddies.

NOW TO BED.

*trundles offwards*

Comments

[starpaint.livejournal.com]

...yeah, plz. to be preserving your joints. We like them when they're working. I assume you do too. =P

[genarti]

Huzzah for friends! And for joint integrity.