you’re writing your paper for acquiring proprietary technology class. Sharing the same table are two undergrads whom you have never seen before. A friend of theirs stops by to say hello. The friend looks at you and says “hi” and you realize it’s the same girl who sat across from you the night before when you were at the same library, same floor, different section, working on the same paper.
But all kidding aside, even though this paper is due tomorrow, I feel like taking as much time as I need writing it. After all, it is the last written … snip snip … assignment I am going to have to do before I earn my MBA.
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