It’s nearly finals week. It’s my last semester. I blogged my way through four years of school and really not talked a wit about it, other than whining about the bureaucratic nonsense and occasional annoyance. And I find that if asked to put into words what was best, worst, etc., my memories lack specific detail.
In other words, it’s all a blur. Whoa.
Too bad a lot of the stories are confidential material.
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