Final days of studenthood

Oh how I miss it. Staying up till 4am, my head resting against the side of a chilled toilet seat. Binge-watching TV shows with my housemates for days on end, deciding it was acceptable to eat a large pizza, six chicken wings and a horde of chocolate by myself. But now… will I ever eat pizza again? After climbing this ever growing mountain of essays, hands slipping on Harvard referencing, trying desperately to survive on my last bag of pasta… will I ever make it?

Prudent