I enjoy school, for the most part. But when exams hit, it’s like all my food sentiments about school fly out the fuckin’ window. In other words, PHYSICS IS MURDEROUS. Mainly because I find it dull and I hate having to do endless practice questions to “hone my skillz,” but am plagued by the knowledge that I still have to do it to finish the course. On the plus side, I just have this last hurdle and I’m through with it for the rest of high school.