At what point does studying become over-studying? Of all people, I should have one of the worst ideas of where that point is. High school was a perfect representation of the products of laziness, yet clearly the punishment did little to change any of my ways. And now, I have little options left besides try or give up. Seems simple enough.

But let's be real: the first set of exams is always a pain in the ass. No idea as to the professor's style, seemingly simple concepts, the false promise of success that comes along with a strictly multiple choice exam. "I would definitely recognize that if I had choices." Worst mistake of college. Okay. Not the worst. But definitely top 50. I wish my GPA these last three semesters didn't matter so much. Damn you, first half of college laziness.