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Tuesday, January 12, 2010

A place to eat, to study, to pat cats...

Today I decided to have lunch in the cafeteria (what can I say, I missed college food...). At some point I was studying electromagnetism when suddenly I felt something passing by and touching my legs. It was a cat. Might I add that in order to enter the cafeteria you have to pass the building doors, go up some stairs and then open another door. That there are pidgeons in the tent outside is understandable (though still extremely gross), but a cat in the cafeteria??? Don't get me wrong, I love cats. But what kind of joint are they running here?

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