You are in class on Monday and your professor announces a reminder about your exam this Friday. Exam on Friday? How did you not remember this before?
You wish you could run away from class, responsibilities, and all your problems.
A day goes by and you know you have to start studying, but naturally you find yourself addicted to a new show you love on Netflix and you cannot help but binge watch a few episodes.
It's Wednesday and Tiffany's 21st birthday. If you don't go out you are an awful friend, and your friend group will question your loyalty. If you stay in, you risk FOMO, but you will get some of your study guide done. Your exam is in a couple days.
You're gonna be a good girl tonight. Only gonna have a few drinks and gonna handle yourself. This is what you think you'll look like.
Nope. This is what you actually end up looking like.
It's Thursday. You're hungover and hate yourself for going out. You contemplate your life choices.
Your reaction when you realize that you need to spend all day studying in the lib.
But you look awful. You are hungover, and you need a breakfast sandwich STAT.
Suddenly, it is Thursday night. You finally get to the library. You are in for an all-nighter.
You cram all night, because ultimately school is more important and you need a good grade.
It's exam time. You are exhausted (and a little delusional), but confident because you know you are gonna ace it due to information overkill all night.
You finally finish your exam and you can now celebrate. TGIF!