The eye of the storm

So it's here. Non-school. The day we've all been waiting for. Not quite summer, because, I mean, there's that ominous cloud of finals-fury racing inevitably towards us. Racing kinda fast, as a matter of fact. So fast it almost makes you wish for a few more buffer weeks of class. But what are you gonna do? The storm's headed our way, so there's no choice but to reach for an umbrella.

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