With you, I believe that there is good in the world.

I use you for everything. From calc, physics and every class in between, you are what separates me from the fear of failing even the simplest homework assignments in all the favorite ~introductory weeding~ 101 classes.

Without realizing it, you've become my go-to. My ride or die. My reason for living.

Before I start an assignment, I pull you up first. You're there for me when no one else is (mostly my brain but oh well) and I just wanted to say, thank you.

Thank you for having infinite knowledge, and letting me use it at my will.

Thank you for never making me submit my physics homework completely misguided by my own stupidity.

Thank you for not only showing the answers, but the path to get there.

When I'm stumped on question 1 and it goes downhill fast, you pick me back up and keep me moving forward.

Thank you for being the reason I can convince myself I'm not completely screwed at this school.

60 question assignments aren't the worst thing in the world, and that's only because of your lifesaving good graces.

You alone give thousands of students, just like me, the confidence to turn in problems that make our heads spin.

You give us the strength to go to class, knowing that even though our professor makes no sense and it'd have been more productive to stay in bed–that we will eventually be alright.

Chegg, from the bottom of my heart and my GPA, thank you. Seriously.