Just a reminder:
If you’re having a hard time with the overwhelming amount of what’s on your plate,
break it up.
Both mentally and physically.
Work in sections.
Reward yourself with breaks. Or human interaction. Or snacks.
You have to create the light at the end of the tunnel.
And shorter tunnels are way easier to get through.
I used to be a germaphobe.
But that was all out the window when I came to college and was immersed into the world of dorm rooms and community bathrooms.
Over the course of the past three years, there’s one habit that I regret ever becoming desensitized too.
And now it’s too late. And it’s struck at the worst time.
Like your mom taught you in the fourth grade,
don’t drink behind others.
…Or you’ll get sick the middle of finals week.
I feel like all-nighters are okay when you know at some point the next day you’ll get sleep.
I should have planned this a bit better.
Don’t try this at home, kids.
I’ve figured out that you really can’t afford to break down.
Not during finals week.
You can’t be scared for what’s coming, because it’s coming anyways.
Cheery, I know.