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Crap...

I'm so hungry right now that I desperatly want to go home and eat (avoiding the vending machine of fat and the local fast-fat eatery across the street), but I told a student to have his/her parents call me at school saying that I would be here late grading finals.
 
And the teacher across the hall just came to offer me a donut!

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