Head. Empty. Stomach. Full

That was my last exam. Ever. I hope. If I screwed up this time, I’ll probably break something when I get the result. Unfortunately, squeezing out those thirteen pages killed all of today’s creativity. I’ve got a lot of stuff I can write about in my notes and a couple of things that happened today and some things that will probably happen, but it’ll just sound even more boring an less entertaining than usual.

Nothing to see here, folks, just move along. But please return tomorrow. In the meantime, here are some other places you might want to visit:

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And have you considered taking a walk? Call up a friend of the opposite sex, go for a walk, sit down for a drink, get drunk, get laid, get in trouble.


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