Tuesday, January 22, 2013

16. Quiet in the streets now . . .


But it's screaming in my head. Kudos to whichever blessed soul with commendable music taste can identify the song reference. This was the view outside, as I sat in an eeriely quiet hallway at school at 9AM in the morning, cramming for a history final. The heater vent was a mixed blessing, as I had to alternate between sitting on it and moving to the ground periodically to prevent getting a serious burn. Still, no complaints. I was warm. 

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