The party's over
It's time to call it a semester
A mini-fridge empty of Dr Pepper, the breakfast of champions and milk of all good mothers, is a sign that it’s time to eat the rest of the candy in my candy bowl, and bid an adieu to a complicated school year.
To be specific, classes end Monday, then comes finals, then I have grades to turn in, and then this ones goes into the books with yet another pand…
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