2.20 am, three people left in studio (myself included...) Y. lives in residence, too. We are the hardcore of the hardcore.
Edit: 2.32 am, and it's just me. I am the hardcore of the hardcore.
I'm chock full of caffiene pills and The Postal Service. I'm actually feeling productive, if a little nervous, cold-sweaty, and irregular-heartbeat-ey.
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