I do not appreciate coming back from spring break, with a mid-term due Wednesday, to flip to April in my calendar and realize that the final papers and projects are due in 3 weeks.
Yaikes.
And we’re supposed to go to Sun Valley and ski closing weekend, next weekend.
How. Will. This. Work?
It will though, because even though I hate when he says it, Dylan is right in stating “it’ll get done, it always does. Somehow...”
That’s also a sign you’ve been going to school for a long ass time, when you know that’s true.
You stress and you freak and you sweat and you move into a computer lab with diet coke, pretzels and unseen amounts of sweets and when you come out… it’s summer and it’s all over.
This time around.
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