And, to make things even more stressful, I've lost a French assignment that needed to be mailed today. I have no idea where it is. I thought it was with a stack of papers, but it's not here, and I'm a little concerned about this fact. Oy. I'll have to re-write it if my mom can't find it, because I'm not going home again.
Ay carumba. Why don't things ever go as smoothly as hoped?
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