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4 hours ago, I made myself a glass of instant coffee and used 4 tablespoons of Nescafe. Now, it’s 7 am and my stomach hurts, but I am watching the sun rise from my window and the sky is the color of those creatures from Avatar and damn I miss the all-nighter thursdays where I had company and ingredients for cookies/a cake/brownies so I could bake a mean batch of death-by-chocolate cookies to say, “Muahahahaha! Look at the fruits of my madness!” as opposed to read Richard II and think, “Richie why you gotta go kill your uncle like that? I know he was cramping your style, but did you really need to kill him?” which is exactly how I will articulate my thoughts in seminar later today.