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…it was the worst of times
Fall 23: Part one LYRICS: Why did I stay so long? Well I’m going to be fine I’ve been training for this moment My whole damn life And if, when I say what I need to say, and it makes you pull away Go on and kick me out of the band It’ll help me
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Somewhere between a newspaper girl and a career?
So this past semester, I started what I’ve been referring to as a “big girl job”. But let’s backtrack. My parents own a bakery. I grew up in it. When I was a baby, my parents would take me to work at 2 AM and put me to sleep in a bassinet on the main