Done. Grades in. Two weeks with my family coming up.
Running screaming down pitch black tunnels is a lot of fun.
Taking part in certain undergraduate traditions is good for the soul. But you can never go home again.
A 21 hour day is very very long.
I park my bike next to a sprinkler that goes off at 12:30 am.
This is why I am not a night owl.
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