pre-finals

spring semester might as well be the worst time of the year to do schoolwork.

no motivation.

a promise of warmth.

summer approaching.

leaving behind friends.

getting a job.

the list goes on and on... we study and study and study to have it all ripped away, like an older sibling stealing a younger siblings lollipop: gone. in the blink of an eye. i feel like we just started this semester! like spring break was last week! and now it's over... and i'm supposed to have learned a bunch of facts and wisdom so i can take some tests this week.

uh...

missed that memo.

and now, as i eat my free donut (thanks Rachel) i wish all those with finals splendid penmanship, instantaneous recall, and peace. we can do it. we were in class, i think. we studied, mostly. it's time to bust blue books and write down names. and after that... summer awaits us.