We have entered the what I call the Peek. Not Peak, that would imply we’ve reached success. No, Peek is short for P-week. It’s the final week we have on campus until everybody leaves for 2-3 weeks as part of a program. Nobody wants to buy groceries right now. No one wants to leave the house at all, as it’s our final week of midterms and we’re up to our necks in assignments. We’re running off of what we have in our cabinets already as we strain our eyes over notes. The P stands for popcorn, projects, and pretending I have any clue as to what the fuck it is I’m doing. Happy Peek.













