Well, the semester's over, and now it's time to sit on our asses until the middle of January. Here's how my winter break thoughts inevitably progress, each and every year.
1."Thank God, I'm home."
I cannot believe how simultaneously long and short that semester felt. But at least now I can sit in my room with no pants without scaring my roommate.
2. "I have so much time to do things."
Okay, so some obligations, but other than these seemingly-endless hell-shifts, I'm free as a bird.
4. "At least I don't have any homework."
Why in the world did we ever hang out? Who was I trying to be? Why are we spending time together now?
6. "At least I can cook my own food."
Not that there's anything wrong with the school's dining hall, but nothing can compete with my own french toast peanut butter and jelly sandwiches.
7. "It's time to go back already?"
How is it already the middle of January? Where did the time go? This can't be right; there must have been some mistake! I haven't done anything yet!