You know what's great? Planning an allnighter, heading home to get food, and then blankly playing solitare for five hours straight, sitting on the floor against the couch. So now my back hurts, my work isn't done, and I lost all the sleep anyway.
I remember, back in the day, when finals week used to involve road trips, yo-yos, and snowball fights, as well as coffee and sleeplessness. Coffee and sleeplessness aren't so much fun on their own.
Hope? Or not? Vote in the comments.
1 comment:
That's a tough choice... you know I like exploding dog.
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