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Tis snowing, on the first of December.
'Twas the first of December and all through Chicago...
Oh well.
It makes me happy, in a way. It could also be called putting off my chemistry paper. *sigh*
There are FAR more important things to do than worry about chemistry! Right? Right. Just so long as I get it done by midnight tomorrow. But it's snowing, and it's sticking. phwroar.