Spring break is coming up, but before break, we all have to deal with midterms. With sorority recruitment, classes, a part-time job, and other extracurricular activities, the thought of midterms is extremely stressful. Post syllabus week is the struggle. Here it is told by "Orange is the New Black" GIFs.
Add/Drop period is over.
You hope you don't regret taking these classes in a week. You know you will anyway, but you'll be positive for now.
OK, it's the third week of classes, why is this girl sitting in my unassigned assigned seat?
This is not okay.
Now you have to take someone else's seat.
That person will be pissed and then she will have to take someone else's seat. And then it will be a terrible cycle. This one person completely messed up the entire class for the rest of the semester. Now the professor doesn't know who is who because of it.
You're casually online shopping in class.
With your beautiful selective, you hear you hear your professor ask the class, "How are those papers coming along?"
As you are internally freaking out, you ask the guy next to you "What paper?"
You realize he has no idea what's happening either. You are going to be friends as you struggle together.
All of a sudden you realize you have three midterms next week. Um...how did that happen?
But Sociology 101...you haven't done a single thing in this class.
How are you supposed to learn everything about Sociology in 5 days? It's not possible.
Attendance isn't mandatory and the hot guy in your class stopped showing up.
But you also think there will be a midterm review at some point. Is it worth it? You need him.
You decide to go since you don't know what the hell is happening in class.
There was not a midterm review. To be honest, you don't even know if the professor knows there is a midterm. After class, you look through your agenda and you realize you are completely screwed for everything.
You realize you will live in the library for the next week. You won't be sleeping. You are low-key slowly dying.
You have been in syllabus week mode for the past five weeks and the mental breakdowns begin now.
The crying and freaking out will never end.
All-nighters
After multiple all-nighters, you decide to give yourself a break by eating mac and cheese and watching "Fuller House."
You try to think positively because spring break is coming up.
Good luck everyone.