When you're enjoying your summer and back to school hits you out of no where, so you're forced to try and forget about it and enjoy what summer vacay you have left. #bitchdon'tkillmyvibe
Repression worked real well until the Sunday night before.
You stayed up raging aka crying yourself to sleep all night and now you've over slept...............or maybe you just got stuck in traffic.
When you see somebody you know in one of your classes.
When the professor says you need the latest edition of multiple textbooks. Welp, there goes all my lunch money for the next eight weeks.
In class essay on the first day?!
You get a syllabus that mentions a 10 page research paper, group projects and a final exam that's cumulative.
At least you have a class with one of your real besties.
And that cute guy who longboards across campus.
The moment of panic right before you're supposed to introduce yourself to the class. "WHO AM I?!?"
Did somebody say grades on a curve?
When you've only been back for one week and you already get a day off. Happy Labor Day!