“What are you in for, new kid?” a girl asked, laying on the couch sipping on what looked like orange juice. I’m not sure why, but at that moment, I remembered that one line from The Fresh Prince of Bel-Air about drinking orange juice out of a champagne glass and almost burst out laughing. I remember the most random things constantly; I once recalled the song Toxic Love from FernGully: The Last Rainforest in class and nearly sang it out loud from how good it was. This one time, I had When You’re Hot, You’re Hot by Jerry Reed play in my head for about four hours straight while I was taking my finals. Just try focusing on your work when all you can hear is “La la la la la la la, when you’re hot, you’re hot.” For the record, the only time I’ll ever be hot is when they burn me at the stake.
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