Spring break is like a roller coaster: it starts off slow, like the first hill. You go up and up and up, and it's slow, and you feel like you're never going to get to the top. You just look around, take in the view, sit back and try to relax, even though you know what's coming at the end of it all. Then you hit Wednesday, and suddenly the whole thing rounds the top of the hill and it all starts careening downwards towards the bottom at break-neck speed, and next thing you know this thirty seconds of thrill ride are over and you're back to reality. And homework. And stress. And responsibility.
Yeah, grammar is just not happening today. Sue me.
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