It’s 4:30am EST, and I am awake. I am awake because I have been attempting to do layout with the editor-in-chief and assistant editor of my college’s newspaper, the Cabinet, for the last…11 hours. For almost half a day. It’s not done. And I have to be a teacher’s assistant and assist teaching tomorrow.
If you want to get to know someone, there’s torture (Kamu?), and there’s sleep deprivation…which is also a form of torture. When this is over, I have to get back to my apartment without getting raped. Can you say rape on the internet?
I’ll see you in the morning.