When everyone comes back after spring break, everyone's starting to only think about summer. It starts to get warmer, there are more spring activities, and everyone's just excited for finishing out the semester and getting to the sweet summer months.
The feeling is a lot like:
Why anymore?
Who knows?
Yikes.
Welp, I guess I'll settle with a C.
Smiling through the pain.
Who really knows anymore?
What do you mean I can't raise my grade any?!
Knowing that all finals are just going to be horrible.
An overall sense of the blahs.
Feeling like a mess.
Eating your way through your emotions.
And an overall feeling of trying to push through the end of the semester.