You constantly use “I’m an English major” as an excuse for being bad at pretty much every other subject.
They may be a bigger deal that you initially thought.
No sad feelings here.
No, we don't have time to hang out.
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Of course random stairwells count as beds this week.
The line at Starbucks is equivalent to Frodo's quest to Mordor.
Blair knows best.
Are you stressed out right meow? That's purrfectly understandable.
No cramming or all-nighters required.
You got this!
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