I was wrong when I said that last Friday -April 10th, Good Friday- was going to be one of the best days of my life. Because the day after that -Saturday, April 11th- was, somehow, the best day of my adolescence, with Friday coming in extremely close at second spot. Everything is still fresh and etched in my memory. What. An. Experience.

But more later. My finals begin next week and what happened over the weekend has become a form of distraction. Permanently.

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