The hours of sitting at my computer have resulted in fingers fat with blood. My eyes are bloodshot and ready to fall out of my face due to the constant concentration on my now much-too-bright computer screen. Mind so fuzzy I had to email the same thing three times to get it right. Coffee has already gotten cold twice - and it's not even working! Freud - screw you. Pun intended. A night in the life of a college senior. It's that time, when the buckaroo must give a buck and get to the bucken finish line. Yes Monte, I totally just said that.
Pink Floyd - We Don't Need No Education
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