"Wow. So. You, like, really like macaroni and cheese."
"Just stocking up my office lunch drawer. Also: I'm kind of poor."
"Whoa. Yeah. I guess," she says, solemnly nodding.
Pay your student loans for seventeen years, angel britches. You'll get there.
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Ah the "lifetime student loan plan"--I know it well.
But you gotta stop with the "angel britches" when I have pop in my mouth. Sputter. Spatter. Hee-hee.
I remember the day I made my final payment on my student loan (not that long ago). All that partying and drinking and blowing off class sure had its consequences.
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