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So here we are... here I am. The end of the semester is just 3 exams, 1 paper, and one photo portfolio away from being here at last. I feel like the right thing to do is be all nostalgic and shit and talk about how i've grown... yeah fuck that. haha.
basically... i had a blast this semester. the end.
cliffnote version:
lots of new friends
SHIT load of new repsonsibilities
less free time
less showering (the roomies are most excited about this one)
hardly any napping (this is most upsetting)
less wicked
more hairspray
lots of laughing
and drinking
more singing
basically no exercising
lots more work
and... scene.
yeah, thats about it. for all you homies who made this semester afrotastic... 10 points to you. next semester should be full of lots of chewy goodness and liquidy centers...
literally no clue where that came from.
sounds delicious though!
peace out, homies.
woot!
basically... i had a blast this semester. the end.
cliffnote version:
lots of new friends
SHIT load of new repsonsibilities
less free time
less showering (the roomies are most excited about this one)
hardly any napping (this is most upsetting)
less wicked
more hairspray
lots of laughing
and drinking
more singing
basically no exercising
lots more work
and... scene.
yeah, thats about it. for all you homies who made this semester afrotastic... 10 points to you. next semester should be full of lots of chewy goodness and liquidy centers...
literally no clue where that came from.
sounds delicious though!
peace out, homies.
woot!