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Car Broke Down Going Home
Okay so this is technically the second time for my car I drive a 2003 Toyota Prius that has been through its fair share. The very first time something bad happened to me in it was some time in junior year. I was driving home from school one day and a large warning light came…
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Paying Attention in Class — Sometimes Necessary
Apparently I’m Done With a Class a Week Early So today I turned in what, after a confused talk with my TA, was the last assignment for a class I have. Now, normally this is quite possibly the most mundane thing imaginable to post to the world. But in my unmatched studiousness, I had managed…
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Midterms are Finally (Almost) Over
Midterms are a not so great part of college So last time that I left off, I just returned from a spring break bender vacation to Ireland with the marching band. Since then, my life has consisted mostly of doing homework and studying for midterms. Since I live inconveniently far from campus, if I don’t want…
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Holidays Are Over…
Sort Of The Christmas and New Year’s season is at an abrupt end for some. For my peers and I, we put aside memories of presents and fireplaces in exchange for a more productive mindset of research paper and foreign language. Fortunately due to the wonders of taking college classes in high school, my schedule…
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So I Saw The Assassin’s Creed Movie
It’s Another Video Game Movie Okay so let’s start off by getting one thing straight: I’m only really blaming myself. Not the person I saw it with (sorry man), not the studio, just myself. As We All know, Video Game Movies are great right? Ahem…. Pixels Warcraft Doom And we’re not going to even talk…
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Part Review, Part Fever-Induced Ramble
This is what I get for being in band Every year right around this time, the marching band at my school encounters what we describe as “The Band Plague”. It is the product of coming back from traveling, close quarters of band life, and the… contact… that occurs following band camp (affectionately termed by some…
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What to do if You’re Stuck at a Railroad Crossing
Or “Why I missed my curfew” Like any good teenager, last night I had fully intended to be home at the time that I told my parents as to not worry them. Unfortunately I don’t usually anticipate the travel time to include the possibility waiting for trains, and for good reason. The most obvious reason is…