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Today, after my writing class, I went to the lounge. I proceeded to put on the song "My *****" and then "Tuesday". While these songs played, Brandon and I used wooden sticks to have a sword fight. The room was cold, but the heat my body was generating balanced everything out nicely. Vero was on the couch chillin, and Isa was sitting at the table thinking of what to write for her blog post. Even though Brandon and I were engaged in one activity, while Vero and Isa were doing others, I felt a connection. I felt close to Vero, and Isa, and Brandon. This is what being a senior is all about, having a strong bond with the people you love, no matter where you are or what you're doing.