#why exams

[art-of-androgyny]

i don’t want to be doing exams. i want to be brainrotting all over the place over stupid little musicals and cringe fantasy books. i want to spend hours singing my heart out (horribly) in my basement. i want to be making shit art and inadequately express myself through writing. why bro.

[foxssie]

B & W january 2020

[sweet-butters]

Dam! I hate exams! ;^;

[anemoiajouska]

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Not gonna explain, just gonna rant🥱

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[mouseymightymarvellous]

end of semester blues

So, the end of the semester has been precipitated by the watery death of my beloved laptop (goodbye Esther! I will miss you terribly!) and just general feelings of blah. Instead of actually doing anything I should be doing (see: sleeping, studying for exams, finishing papers), I’ve been doing what any self-respecting uni student faced with stress does: scrolled through the Pride&Prejudice tags, started writing way-too-epic-to-be-crack-fic-oh-god-get-out-of-my-brain Star Wars/Harry Potter crossover fic, and binge watched NBC’s Blindspot (so good).

When I stumble out of my final exams, dead, remember me fondly. Or, you know, join me in the happy afterlife of food-I-didn’t-have-to-go-grocery-shopping-for-because-I’m-home-for-the-holidays and oh-thank-god-that-fucking-8:30am-class-is-over-and-I-can-sleep-in.

[comeswithclaws]

sometimes you wake up and you’re like

[eldritchblaast]

My brain is hurting

[superjnr]

LESS THAN 9 HOURS ID BE IN A CHEMISTRY EXAM then IN 13 HOURS ID BE in an economics exam. oh the life 

IM SO DONE with economics it can smd ugh