Some perverse part of me LOVES Bryn Mawr at finals. Everyone competing for who has gotten the least sleep, who's eyes are the puffiest, who spent the most consecutive hours in Guild (that's the 24 hour computer lab, for you non BMCers), who wrote the most pages in sleep deprived, Red-Bull induced, Wawa-run state. People start to wander around the dining halls, with an animalistic fierceness in their bloodshot eyes. All-nighter are unimpressive anymore, as someone swears to have stayed up for seven days with no food or water.
Personally, I'm not feeling animalistic myself- I haven't done much. I will be screwed, since I am leaving early, but I'm not as concerned as I should be. I decided to go to Australia tonight, because it is free for seniors and I am one of the cheapest people I know. It's not like I'll get much done anyways.
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there is an indescribable electricity in the air, isn't there? And yes, I am procrastinating.
I'm not gonna lie....I do crave the adrenaline rushes of a good work marathon. I just wish they didn't come with panic attack induced stomach aches.
so, i read that you decided to go to australia, and i got super excited that you were coming to visit me, then i realised you meant the not-so-good, giving-australia-a-bad-rep, unfortunatelr-historically-correct baz lurhman film, and i was sad.
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