On Costco, exams and survivalism

Finals are fast approaching us,  and you're probably tired of hearing it. Some of us, however, inadvertently (or intentionally) made the wise decision to fill our schedules with classes that don't actually have finals (read: Beginning Fiction Workshop). That being said, I'm not getting out of the end-of-term crunch so easily. The next two weeks or so will be chock-full of more poor-quality, mad-dash writing than a month in the life of Stephen King, so it's time to buckle up for the ride.

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