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For every night we've spent sitting on loveseats crying about mistakes and burdens promising to haunt us for the rest of our under-grad, I could've gotten a humanities degree two years ago.
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Mar 30, 2015
Mar 30, 2015 at 2:07 AM UTC
Senior Year Killed the Syllabus Week Pt. 3
For every night we've spent sitting on loveseats crying about mistakes and burdens promising to haunt us for the rest of our under-grad, I could've gotten a humanities degree two years ago.
b-wynn
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Mar 30, 2015
Mar 30, 2015 at 2:07 AM UTC
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