Ten.Two Thousand, Six Hundred & Seventy-Nine
TGIF.
Can’t believe it’s already the last day.
Ubuntu.
Sweaty in the gym. Loud in the gym. Joy in the gym.
I love it when it’s full of people who really love what they’re doing.
Hugs and handshakes from strangers, out of gratitude.
I tried to be inconspicuous, but we got spotted.
I tell him that I try to remind myself that it’s easier to push the boulder down the hill.
Twinkle lights.
I decide that I’m just going to have to accept getting the two Bs this semester.