You start your summer off like you usually do.
Then the short period of time between the end of your spring semester and beginning of summer classes is over.
But there is the realization that you can take full advantage of your summer wardrobe and show some skin.
When arriving to class, it dawns on you that you no longer know how to behave or speak in an academic setting. So, you fake it.
Your professor tries to present you with know knowledge and understanding, but it’s summer and who really wants to learn anyting?
All the while, your friends who did not enroll in summer classes are having an unreasonable amount of fun without you.
You try to convince yourself that you can partake in all the adventures that your friends are and still be fine.
Once out with your friends, you sit there thinking about all the things you should be doing for class, and it ruins your good time.
You begin to blame your professor for everything and develop unpleasant feelings towards them.
Also, you try to get by with not putting forth much effort and hope your professor doesn’t notice that it took you less than an hour to write a five page paper.
Your summer class is finally coming to an end, and you celebrate calmly with the friends you have made in the class.
Later, you do some embarrassing dancing by yourself.
You then realize you could not hold an intelligent conversation on the subject of the class you just completed.
After all is said and done, you revert back to your previous mental state and continue on with your summer.
Hopefully all went well with your summer class, and it improved your GPA. Hey, maybe you even learned something! If not, please refer back to the crying llama.
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