So, guys, I bet you’re wondering:
Where’s Erica been these last few… weeks? Months? Whatever.
Well, y’all, it’s been a bit crazy.
I went to war to reclaim my family’s honor, fought some Huns, met a guy that was way too intense— oh, wait.
Never mind guys. I just remembered. I’m not Mulan.
Well, I guess, instead of fighting off the Huns, I fought off midterms. Same-same, really.
The main exam cycle is beginning to fade with the onset of Thanksgiving Break. Thus, 95% of campus is depressed, tired, and questioning their life choices. Meanwhile only 80% of campus is learning what an “overdraft fee” is.
It’s a party.
In light of this phase of college life, the popular choice of conversation topic is “Uhhhh! Professors! Money! Life!” As a senior, I’ve had this conversation countless times… It always makes me laugh when I hear stories of famous intellectuals that would have legit-intellectual conversation in college. What is this nonsense?!??
In other news, I’m currently procrastinating the writing of a short essay. It’s funny how professors say “short-essay” but they mean “an essay”. I think it’s a trick they teach you in graduate school. Perhaps there will be a whole class on it in law school.
Besides the “short essay”, you know what else is a lie??
THE CAKE
This is clearly the best way to end a blog post that has no cohesive structure or point… with a reference to a video game that is somewhat obscure. Really, though, cake is the best way to end anything.