Ever since midterm storm number 2 drowned me with poor performances, I've been stumbling about... waiting for my savior called spring break. This year, spring break is a brief timeout from life, from everything. I have nothing planned and hopefully it'll do nothing but good - sometimes, periods of nothingness are necessary. They help remind you that school and work are good.
Finalizing my summer plans is contingent upon gettin 2 letters of rec. It's taking awhile; maybe I should be more aggressive. It's harder than I anticipated.
I like playing basketball, even if I'm not too good.
Blogging can be an odd sensation. Why do I do this?
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