“This is going to be my best term yet. I will stay on top of my work.”
In a blink of an eye, I am four minutes late to check-in with an untouched to-do list.
The same girls end up sprawled around the beige and green couches, listening to the same Justin Bieber song, watching the same Youtube video, cracking the same jokes, and vandalizing the same whiteboard. Some in the feels, while others indulge in a late cup of tea.
The bell chimes twice, and tired eyes dart out from the computer in front of them. Within seconds, looks of panic quickly evolve into uncontrollable laughter as we shove our unopened textbooks into our backpacks, and slink into our own rooms saying, “See you tomorrow night.”