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I got into grad school at Clemson. The rest of my undergraduate work is officially made considerably less stressful. Oorrah!
Past two nights I've been up absurdly late working on things last-minute for class. This morning, after crashing at 2, I was awoken at 7 by construction beginning even earlier than usual. WTF. Week before finals, there should most definitely not be construction going on. I mean, I may live 200 feet from the library, but I also can't study there in underwear in a bed while eating breakfast.
Nine days until I return to Maryland for a spell.
I'm ready to catch up on gossip, hang out with friends I haven't seen much of, drive around to nowhere in particular, experience cold weather, and eat whatever the hell I want in a fully stocked kitchen.
Past two nights I've been up absurdly late working on things last-minute for class. This morning, after crashing at 2, I was awoken at 7 by construction beginning even earlier than usual. WTF. Week before finals, there should most definitely not be construction going on. I mean, I may live 200 feet from the library, but I also can't study there in underwear in a bed while eating breakfast.
Nine days until I return to Maryland for a spell.
I'm ready to catch up on gossip, hang out with friends I haven't seen much of, drive around to nowhere in particular, experience cold weather, and eat whatever the hell I want in a fully stocked kitchen.