You just finished your final exam for your spring semester and you are finally free from the tyranny of higher education. What awaits you is sunshine, vacations, partying with friends, and endless nights of fun. You are so happy that you could literally rip off all of your clothes and go running on the quad.
You then put this whole plan of awesomeness into action, which of course requires your friends to tag along, who want to celebrate this momentous occasion.
Which leads to this:
And ultimately doing dumb things like this:
Thus, days begin to melt together, and aside from the daily pool party, you forget what day it is at all.
When the outrageous amount of calories burned from partying calls for eating:
LOTS of Eating:
You fall into such a deep sense of euphoria that you could care less what is going on; all is good. You are, in fact, living the dream.
However, weeks begin to pass, and then, so do months. Suddenly, after just finishing another Netflix marathon, you peer past the empty boxes of pizza and empty cans of beer to find a calendar with today's date on it.
SCHOOL STARTS IN TWO WEEKS!
You begin to panic. Not only do you have to start packing for the upcoming semester, you have to prepare yourself for the insanity that is college. That includes being ready both physically and mentally. That body to show off to your significant other won't form itself!
Say goodbye to that junk food:
As the deadline dwindles down to a couple of days, you begin to give up all joy and hope. You were stupid enough to think you would be back in shape already and you are certain you have only packed a single sock. Goodbye summer... hello emotional breakdown.
You finally calm yourself down, for better or for worse.
You then have a wonderful revelation. College means reuniting with college friends, meeting new friends, and continuing the wonderful experience that is college. You LOVE college.





































