As grateful as I am to be going back to school, there is just a little part of me that’s going to miss sitting curled up in a dressing gown clutching a cup of coffee like a grumpy hobbit throughout the school day.

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As grateful as I am to be going back to school, there is just a little part of me that’s going to miss sitting curled up in a dressing gown clutching a cup of coffee like a grumpy hobbit throughout the school day.
You know what I hate? Universities whose websites are so poorly laid out that you have to click on eighty different links and open twenty tabs just to view the course info, like just how fucking important do you think you are
Getting coursework marks back is a double-edged sword...
applying for summer schools is so tiring
I could never go back to sixth form and it wouldn't bother me in the slightest
At GCSE: Oh god I have bags under my eyes this is so embarrassing no one notice I need to sleep more
At A-Level: LOOK AT THE FUCKING BAGS LOOK AT THEM NEVER DO A LEVELS KIDS
At A-Level: YOU FUCKING SEE WHAT I PUT UP WITH I SLEPT FOR 9 HOURS AND I'M STILL TIRED
At A-Level: maybe if I nap on a textbook I can just absorb the information and wake up clever and able to pass. i'd like that.
me: FUCK YES CHRISTMAS HOLIDAYS GONNA BE GREAT THIS YEAR NO WORK JUST TUMBLR AND MOVIES AND FOOD MMMHMM
me: oh no wait
me: fuck
see at one point I could do maths and was not silly enough to sign up to irrelevant extra curriculars and then get landed with all that work too.