Mom: Katie, wake up!! It's 6:50, you're going to be late for you final!
Me: groggy
Whaaa..?? How did this happen!? I set five alarms!
Whaaa..?? How did this happen!? I set five alarms!
mini heart attacks all around
........
Me: checks my phone
It's 2:50 mom, not 6:50! Sheesh, go back to bed.
It's 2:50 mom, not 6:50! Sheesh, go back to bed.
Dad: runs out of room
What? What's going on?
What? What's going on?
Me: I'm going to bed. Crazies.
When I got home my room was clean because my mom felt that she "owed me."
Maybe finals aren't that bad?
When I got home my room was clean because my mom felt that she "owed me."
Maybe finals aren't that bad?
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