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the feeling of almost-over, almost-reaching is so delicious. i am proud of myself. i am proud of all my friends, especially the ones who cried but stuck with it and the ones who bore through the shittiest schedules. we are stronger people than we expected ourselves to be, i think. (but cambridge is really out to get us this year hahahahahahhahaha fingers already crossed for the beckoning of march)
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