When I am not constantly working on things like THE TWO PAPERS DUE ON MY BIRTHDAY and that other paper and that other paper, or reading 600 page epic novels, or learning about population ecology, or trying to understand a poem in friggin Spanish ...
I am biting Mirsky, accidentally walking in on people hooking up, playing Mario Cart whenever I am sick of work and it beckons to me from just across the hall, planning my possible future marriage to Moutinho, talking to Brendan about women's rights, molesting Julie, cuddling with Vidya, helping couples out with the kinks in their relationship, trying to remember the high school econ i was apparently good at so as to help friends, wandering the city with Serkan, eating lots of Pho, stuffing my grand array of snacks down my throat, having several existential crises, and talking on the phone at 3am in the morning.
Life is busybusybusy.
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