What a blur of a week. 41 items of business, an emergency resolution drafted and adopted, 2 conference venues to scurry back and forth, 3 visits to a cat cafe, and several reunions with friends from all over the country.
Also, a tiny spark of hope and madness.
No matter what I get in ochem this semester,
I frikkin’ deserve that grade. I honestly could not have studied anymore than I did. Whether or not the professor curves, I know that I