Finals are scary.
And disruptive.
And long.
And unfortunate.
But sometimes they are fun.
Like cooking finals where you cook and eat awesomely delicious food.
No final could be better.
I mean....who wouldn't want to cook
and eat this for a grade.
It was so good. Probably the best burger I have ever put in my mouth.
Juicy. Flavorful. Just....Awesome.
And me and my group made it. I can scarcely belief it.
But then...once the food was gone, I had to return to reality.
Studying for scary finals.
But, later, Quinci and Michelle saved me from being consumed by the dark forces
with face masks.
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Chocolate unibrow, mustache, and gotee. Check.
Monte Carlo, Oreo cookies, and Selena Gomez. Check.
Eating Pizza in the Temple Parking lot. Check.
Finding out that kissing is now a commandment. Check?
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