To Hello to the Rest of the World

Turned down Porter Robinson, turned down Shattuck Down Low, turned down 900 Greyson to get shit done. I can't really explain it, but I just need to have these days some time. I can never explain why..

I can never tell if it's the synthetic hum of instructional machines, the sterile fluorescent tube lighting of underground Soda Hall, or that fact that tonight I've joined the ranks of Friday night coders that makes this place so gratifying.


I guess some questions are never answered..

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