12/03/2025 9:21 Correspondence 106
Today will be brief. For my brain is that of a saltine left far too long in chilli. I have, as they say, "locked in" and have been more or less consistently working or studying since 1 this afternoon. Sat in one tiny room in front of my computer and typed and thought and typed and thought and typed and thought. It went on this way for about three and a half hours. I was proud of myself at least. After I finished a second draft of my final project news story that looked nothing like the first (thankfully), I spent a good while researching and writing the script for my radio show tomorrow (WUSC FM or HD1 Columbia). Then after a brief respite where I shoved food inside my face, I jumped back in front of that light box and procited to study mandiran for about two hours. Boy, I hope it's all enough come finals. I hope and hope and hope.
But for now, I shall rest my head.
Goodnight friends,
Calvin Landreth