Lights! Camera! Hipsters!
If you’re anything like the stereotypical Hopkins student, your weekly routine is nothing if not monotonous. You wake to an alarm that you automatically challenge with a snooze and then the battle begins. After playing the how-long-can-I-sleep-until-I-will-be-late-for-class game, you find yourself on the Hopkins conveyer belt, brainlessly scurrying from class to the library to class with some form of food thrown in there if you’re lucky.