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+ I’m halfway done with finals after my anthro final this afternoon.

- It was the hardest final of my life. I opened it and literally laughed, because that’s how little I knew.

+ So I went to Absolute Bagels afterward to salvage my day.

- But it was raining on the 10-block walk over.

+ The bagel was fresh out of the oven (FOTO, if you will. It’s kind of like FOB).

- Now, I’m left with only memories of said bagel.

+ Classes are over.

- My internship is not.

+ We talked about feminismo in my Spanish class.

- Someone started off a comment with, “No soy sexista, pero…”¿Cómo se dice “tool” en español?

+ Speaking of feminismo, someone gave “an impassioned defense of feminism” in his C.C. class. This means that my attempts at brainwashing are working.

- I sat next to said someone at the Varsity Show and it looked like he was in literal, physical pain. No, really, it was that bad.

+ But it was prefaced by Italian food and a first communion party.

- But I was working said communion party, not partying said communion party.

+ And I earned lots of dollars per hour and  a fancy, expensive leftover chocolate cake.

In conclusion:

+ food and money and feminism

- rain and sexism and finals

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