You wake up for the first day of classes and realize summer is over, like:
So you pry yourself out of bed and try to get ready:
You’re trying to figure out what to wear, but of course you’re thinking:
But you can’t look like a bum the first week of school so you leave the house looking like:
You get to campus and see all your friends you haven’t seen all summer, like:
Then you see your crush and he’s looking just as delicious as last semester:
After all the catching up and good laughs, it’s time to get to class:
You look around and realize none of your friends are in there with you:
Your teacher reads the syllabus and shares his life story:
After 45 minutes of listening to your teacher talk about himself, class is over and you decide to grab some lunch. You walk into the Union and see the Chick-Fil-A line stretched all the way to the bookstore:
But then you think about that spicy chicken sandwich and decide it’s worth the wait:
Now it’s back to more classes and more syllabi:
The last class of the day has finally come and gone and you’re walking off campus like:
You get home and walk through the door like:
You tell yourself you’re going to have a productive year and study really hard:
You even start on your homework right away:
But after a few minutes you’re like:
A nap sounds much more appealing: