I'm twenty-one, nearing the end of a very beefy university degree, have a fantastic job relevant to my field of interest where I get paid well but don't have to put up with things like "hours" or "a boss," and I'm a year and a half into a strong relationship with a girl that I love very much.
I'm also typing this in my uni's computer science student lounge, where I plan to go to sleep in a few minutes, hoping that security won't check in here until I wake up and that people won't be buying from the pop machine. My roommates and I are having a "survivor" competition where we stay on campus for a week without leaving for any reason and sleeping in a different place each night. Tonight will be the worst night.
I'm also typing this in my uni's computer science student lounge, where I plan to go to sleep in a few minutes, hoping that security won't check in here until I wake up and that people won't be buying from the pop machine. My roommates and I are having a "survivor" competition where we stay on campus for a week without leaving for any reason and sleeping in a different place each night. Tonight will be the worst night.