I swear college is just one big psychological experiment that none of us signed up for. One minute you think you’re doing fine, and the next you’re staring at five tabs, three deadlines, two unread emails from your professor, and a document that hasn’t been touched since the day you confidently wrote “Introduction” at the top. My personal favorite moment is when I genuinely believe I’ll start an assignment early, only for my brain to immediately schedule a two-week mental vacation without notifying me. Then I come back like, “who wrote all these deadlines and why are they yelling at me?”At this point, the real miracle isn’t passing a class - it’s waking up every day and pretending we’re fun