Twuesday Tweetacular: A case of the midterm melancholies

If Maggie thinks that is purgatory, then standing in the wok line at Leo’s during rush hour must be the Third Circle of Hell.

Alex accurately expresses what all the struggling souls in Lau whispered at 2 a.m. as they cried softly under their desks about midterms.

If Vox had a pouch, she would have probably used it to store some extra tissues and perhaps a small bunny rabbit to keep her company last night in her lonely Lau cubicle.

Are we sensing a common theme here?

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