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With one term left before I graduate and the million and one chips making themselves comfortable on my shoulder, I am thisclose to melting into a puddle of feelings (freshly squeezed from fresh tears). 





But I don't live on that side of the fence; I've set up a tent on the other side of the spectrum where Christmas is around the corner and where thesis projects are given just grades, where my friends are Santa's little helpers, and where my family's building a cozy little bonfire.

So I guess that makes me a happy camper then. :)


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