Lately, I have heard more and more Christians carelessly throwing out the phrase “oh my God!” or “good Lord!” or some other variation of God’s name, in moments of frustration or annoyance without any second thought to what they just said.
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I think I came to college half asleep.
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Since then, much of my college experience could be summarized as a cycle of trying to be remembered.
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If complaining about the Great Hall sounds more fun than improving your palate’s experience, I won’t lecture you.
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