I'm so happy that this weekend felt like it went on forever. You don't often have that, but God has blessed me with a lot of time to really think about the upcoming flurry of work that procrastination has navigated me into. Stay in school, kids. Crack is wack. [Every 80's pro-establishment cliché.] A beard is really the only option left for those of us who want to fight the power, because finals are the school system's way of keeping us in line. They could push us the same throughout the whole semester, but instead they chose to push us a little bit, then make us sweat for the last two weeks or so. I don't really mind though. Without those hard times, the good ones wouldn't seem as good. Good luck to everyone in the final push of the semester. May we all pass our finals and still have time for tea. Quite.
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