It's daylight savings and it's a dark time. Literally. If you live on the east coast, your nights are longer and days are shorter. You wake up and it's dark. You go home and it's dark. And it's cold. It's a rough time for everyone. For all of you who aren't familiar with the experience, here's a quick run through of your average day while living through daylight savings.

You wake up in the morning and the sun is barely rising.

You get ready to go and put on your jacket. And your gloves. And your hat. And your scarf.

You're walking to class and it's so cold that you're pretty sure the five minute walk gave you frost bite on your cheeks.

You get to class and cringe at how loud the noise of taking your jacket off is.

After classes are over you step outside and it's pitch black.

And you didn't even see the sun all day and feel like a vampire.

And you go home and you're ready for bed.

But then realize you have meetings and actual after-school activities to make yourself seem well-rounded.

And when you're finally walking home, it's mad sketch in the darkness of a black hole called nighttime, so you pull out your phone to make an emergency call to your mom if necessary.

But then you're shocked when you realize it's actually only 8 PM.

And so you open your books to study, but lay in bed instead to watch netflix because it just feels like bed time.

And you end up just passing out and later figure that it's too late to study anyways.

But then you wake up ready to go to class, but it's still dark so you're so freaking confused as to what time it actually is, so you start to get ready thinking you overslept for class.

But then you look at your clock and it's actually only 5 AM.

So you go back to sleep while cursing the dreaded all consuming darkness that we live in called daylight savings.