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Week 1: What the Hell?! I’m behind already?!

They call me the Terminator. It could be that when wearing sunglasses, I bear a slight resemblance to Schwarzenegger. God knows that we have the same muscular build that simultaneously inspires and intimidates. Well–that’s not true. They call me that because I sit and write without distraction. I always push forward, and I never miss […]