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So, we never had that party to celebrate me graduating on time because that Friday was the start of the flood. We were gonna have crawfish ettouffee made by my mom and cookie cake from the cookie store. I totally understand because half the people who would’ve come no longer have livable houses, but I also feel like that party would’ve made how much mental suffering I went through this summer worth it, almost.

So tonight, to celebrate that my GA stipend came through so I don’t have to use up the last of my loan for my tuition this semester, we’re going to Olive Garden, and I’m going to get a daiquiri and I’m going to dip the breadsticks in it because that tastes like king cake.

June, July, and August have completely sucked and I really hope the rest of 2016 doesn’t try to live up to their example.