Finals week. I was dead.
Brain = mashed potatoes.
Then⦠Tangerines.
I ate like 6.
Suddenly Iām solving climate models, rewriting weather apps, and crying happy tears in binary.
No weird chemicals.
Just citrus and chaos.
Still donāt know whatās in āem. Donāt care.
š” Warning:
You may start yelling āI AM THE ALGORITHMā at 4AM.
You may also pass your exam. Coincidence? idk.
š We deliver. We donāt sleep. We got fruit.
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