Stressed INDEED!!


I can always tell when the semester is coming to an end. It’s like going back to the first weeks of school when all the seats were filled, finding parking was hell and trying to get ahold of an instructor is like pulling teeth. Everyone on campus is scurrying around to finish and turn in projects and assignments. In the library, you can see and smell the panic of procrastination and trying to cram as much information into ones brain before taking that last exam. You can hear and feel the tension in the air like the buzz of a hundred working bees. The tension is thick and can be cut with a knife. Late nights and early mornings– doing homework. The once packed bars and clubs on weekday nights, with college students, becomes a deserted ghost town. Its down time for the bars– but they all know the students will be back— they always come back.


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