Just some tweets about the soul-destroying reality of being in final year
Everything is probably, possibly, maybe going to be fine
Your first year of uni is a blast. Friends are made, Jägerbombs are sunk, and nothing really matters because you’re in the twilight of your life. As for second year? It’s a harmless middle ground, a purgatory of pints and parties.
Final year, by contrast, is a bit like being on a ship which is simultaneously sinking and on fire, furiously searching Google of synonyms for “thus” as the pained screams of your writhing fallen coursemates pierce the air around you.
It’s not exactly a barrel of laughs, basically. These guys know what we’re talking about.
https://twitter.com/StudentProblems/status/819231144667475969?ref_src=twsrc%5Etfw
https://twitter.com/brownaandlovely/status/827530367812907010
https://twitter.com/OliCroft/status/821402515895881728
'What's third year of uni like?' pic.twitter.com/zq6bhrlwuh
— charlotte 🕸 (@cclutterbuck_) January 6, 2017
https://twitter.com/JosieLxx/status/804096833345744896
When you're drowning in assignments but still say yes to goin out… #Iamgoingout pic.twitter.com/iFhnmmcS2x
— Taken for granted ! (@achachaltahun) November 15, 2016
https://twitter.com/StudentProblems/status/820012228787269633
"I'm going to study at 5."
"I'm going to study at 6."
"I'm going to study at 7."
"I'm going to study at 8."
"I'm going to study at 9." pic.twitter.com/UO5RP0yJQP— introvert (@introvertsmemes) February 25, 2017
Life got me like pic.twitter.com/5WcbmqsQFc
— introvert (@introvertsmemes) February 22, 2017
Mom: Have your grades gotten better?
Me: Better? I thought you said feather! pic.twitter.com/vWfZ5LrFTY
— relatable (@byreIatable) February 15, 2017
https://twitter.com/ElMulino/status/803593675498553344
I want to reenact the scenes from fifty shades of grey. You know the one where she gets a job straight out of college?
— relatable (@byreIatable) January 14, 2015
https://twitter.com/StudentProblems/status/827581776398778368




