Piling a lot more onto my plate than I can probably handle next week. I'm cramming plenty of foreshadowing into project 42. Exams aren't really about stressing out, it's probably breathing too much in to the extent that the whole class is dying from euphoria. I would like to maintain that happiness is probably based on the content of the emails you receive. If happiness was based on the amount of salmon you could consume in one sitting - I'd shy away from the stuff. Currently - I can say that I'm up to my knees in freerice at the moment. Yeah, boxed drinks and emails are the foundation of everything.
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