As of yesterday, it was finally over. No more finals, no more work. For a few months, at least.
Zach and I planned our "go out to eat" thing. This time, more people. He, Andy, Brandi, and I.
I had predicted that this time would be better than last time, and I think I was correct.
Last year consisted of Subway, seeing boiling poop, and chillen at
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