Being at "home" makes a college boy appreciate so much.
...like dishwashers, for instance.
...or showering without the insistent tunes of Radiohead pouring in from my suitemate (no offense Andrew)
...or not having to share the hall with black widow spiders.
But alas, when this happens:
there is no soul staring into the same screen in our modest room to empathize with the nerd that lives in my heart.
How will life go on?
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