Ahh, fall semester finals. Lovely little stress bomb.
Oh! What's that around the corner? Do you see it? It's Christmas, and it may be around the corner still, but it's pre-parade is dancing around everywhere, begging you to join in the merriment. But you can't give in, not completely anyway because you have finals, and unfortunately the timeline is just off so you can't ask Santa to cancel them for Christmas.
You'll get yours, finals. Just you wait, next week I am kicking ass and taking names. You've been warned.
You tell those finals! Also, I thought of you the whole time I made and ate my mushroom soup. Well...not the WHOLE time... That would be creepy.
ReplyDelete