Three nights of catching triple one and waiting exact twenty eight minutes for each of them to come,
and doing my readings for research paper on the bus stop while waiting for the bus because every minute's worth a gem,
and meeting random class mates at the bus stop like it's normal for all students to go home past mid night.
That roughly sums up my nights.

Not forgetting three mornings of eight thirty classes,
I'm starting to feel like super girl already.
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