summer bluez

Sitting in Starbucks, drinking a douchey drink, and looking for a job in June, listening to the National. Why am I an Arts student?
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Stephen, future BCom (and BA, but that’s just for kicks)

Normally, I’d have to take offense to something like this, but I can’t even argue.  This is exactly my life, err’ single day.  And I expect it to be this way, for a long frigging time.