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I feel like making that whistling plane crash sound right now. I went in for the third and final time to ask her out for coffee today. She wasn't busy, so I knew it was a good time to ask. Lucky me, she made sure it was the last time I asked anyway. Told me she's seeing someone in the chem department. I mean, it's nice to not have to worry about asking her anymore, but damn. *crawls under some covers*
