F-fuuuuuuuck. *clutches heart weakly* DON'T DO THAT TO ME, LIFE, JESUS CHRIST.
Okay, Cam, breathe, breathe, crisis averted.
So. After a few days of a truly atrocious sleep schedule (ie the 'sleep' part of the phrase is a lie) as I raced to get all of my papers done before their deadlines, I had a wonderful time last night at the Senior Dinner, which
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