Curses on you, Christian. Don't go being nice; I'll be spoilt. I don't want to be spoilt. And yes, I'm having fun saying 'spoilt'.
Also, I can't wait until tomorrow night. And the engineering banquet.
It's getting hard not to think about traveling when it's everywhere. I want to so bad.
Dear God, I promise, if you give me the chance to travel I will not waste a minute of it. I will do as much as I can, and I won't let myself get bored, and I certainly won't spend all day in a hotel room or the dorm.
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