"Surging" is a wonderful word. Really, think of all the wonderful things that means. When has the word "surge" held anything but an overwhelming power? And I love overwhelming power. I don't need to have it. But something does. It's wonderful and terrifying all at once. Isn't it fantastic?
Lately, I'm struck by the upperclassmen at this college. So many of them seem older than their twenty-odd years. I don't know why that is, except that maybe they have so much homework that it brought on premature aging.
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