Exam Season

It's a beautiful, beautiful thing, exams. Constant revision, back ache, hand ache. Constant supply of tea, constant weetoes eating. Almost as beautiful as a unicorn, one might say.
[sense the sarcasm..]

It feels like a giant fog hovering over me that I know will be there for the next month and a bit, and it's the same fog that's been there for the past year- more so after January, but dammit I want to see! Clearly! I want a clear sky to match the blue outside (speaking of, the sunshine. is. awesome.) I may genuinely sound upbeat, but honestly it's because I'm partially hyper, and I'm mid organising seeing Prince of Persia.

Really, the exam season pisses me off. Two of the most beautiful months of the year, and we're destined to be sitting inside, watching it go by, without really stepping in to it. Because if we step in to it, then we're basically diving in to the depths of purgatory, because I for one know that my conscience won't deal with no effort very well at all.
Curse my epic awesomeness.