Dear Spring Semester:
I have hated you. You have been nothing but a pain in my neck for the last 6 weeks. There has been nothing to like about you. Did you expect to win me over with your hours of daily homework, twice-weekly tests, and group research papers? I mean, group research papers spring semester? Way to combine my two least favorite things ON THE PLANET. I am not sad to see your backside, not even a little. I'm sorry, but you brought this upon yourself.
If you want to redeem yourself, you can make my finals quick and painless. Oh, you can't do that you say? Of course you can't.
With anything but love,
Sara
