USA! USA! USA! USA!
I pedaled furiously across the city at midnight until I turned onto Guadalupe, the street that runs through campus. My body cold with sweat I pumped the air with my fist as I soared past groups of people making giant O shapes with their arms and chanting. My shouts and screams merged with their cheering and the honking cars that swarmed past.
It may only be the beginning, but it’s a incredible sunrise on a day that looks so full of promise– the promise that the day’s long hard work will lead us to an even more beautiful sunset and the satisfied grin that comes of a job well done when we sit together on the porch, sharing the moment.
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