I am just loving being a senior right about now. GPA? Who gives a shit. It’s senior spring and I feel like celebrating in every way possible. I left behind any urge to belittle freshmen back in ’05, so this love of Senioritis is the good kind of love. All peace, except with my assignments. But I have peace with them too. Peace out, school. I’m onto summer already.
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