Doesn't it seem like the semester is going by soooo slowly? I believe so. I'm currently procrastinating the last essay of my Composition I class. In class, I was working hard on it. At home, I'm like "eh, I'll get it done later." But, later never comes.
I think I'm burnt out for the semester. A week and 6 days from now, I will be completely done with my first year of college. I just need to crawl to May so I can say that. I feel like the student in the picture above. I'm almost there, but soon I'll fall from the pain of being so close. I just want to feel the sand between my toes.
May 2nd can't come quick enough.