Luckily, I didn't have to present my book the first critique day. I didnt have as many entries as I would've liked because someone moved my book to the lost and found!
So lame because I was banking on Sunday being a busy day with people cramming for Midterms. But now I have a few more days to gather more entries. I decided to place it in the women's bathrooms of the FAB for some variety, switching rooms every day and a half or so.
It's crazy, I made it so that people would feel like they weren't alone in the their problems. And its like... damn we really do all have the same problems.
It's kind of amazing how we create these boundaries. For what reason?
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