CRUNCH TIME!!!
You know it’s that time of the semester again when:
- Your draft assignment goes something like this: “The objective of this m*ther f***er essay is to define wtf presence is and determine a f***ing formulation to achieve optimum immersion in those MMORPGs I’d rather be playing right now.
- You’ve forgotten to eat/shower/go to the bathroom (yep, a friend of mine ended up with a bladder infection) on multiple occasions.
- You realise you can’t get qwertyitis. The keyboard is just too uncomfortable.
- You wonder if it’s the lack of sleep or the caffeine overdose that will kill you first.
- You still can’t be bothered to change the song that’s been on loop for the last 4 hours.
- Your bed is still made.