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Last week of college. Sort of sad. Pretty great though.

At first I was like:



But then I was like:





I'm going to miss my friends, but I won't be that far away, and I'll pretty much be in a grad school. So it's going to be all good.

Last night we helped a girl who was bloodied and lying half in the street. She was pretty incoherent, and we weren't really sure how to help her. Thankfully some women came by and knew more what to do than my friend and I. I should have acted with more urgency, but I really wasn't sure. No instinct really triggered. I was just like "Are you okay? You don't look so good, I think we should call an ambulance." But she kept on insisting that we not, so I complied (not sure why). Anyway, some cops and an ambulance came by and took her to the hospital. I hope she's all right.

There isn't much to comment on these days. I go to the library a lot. I'm abusing coffee. I watched a lot of Parks and Recreation.