Is that when the deadlines arrive, they pour from the sky (or rather, the profs' brains) like Milenyo. Wait, Milenyo is an exaggeration because I only have 16 units. After all the plates have been submitted, and long exams answered, what follows are long stretches of boredom. Most of the time I'm tulala, looking for ways to amuse myself. The
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