5 1/2 years ago I thought I was going to die from senioritis. I was so very unmotivated it was ridiculous. I was already accepted to BYU, and they would never know my grades for this last semester. It is a miracle I finished like I did with good grades I did considering the way I had to drag myself out of bed every morning.
Fast forward five plus years to now. My senioritis has progressed to a terminal stage. There's no cure and nothing that can help. Except for binging on Grey's Anatomy and a healthy dose of Diet Coke, but mostly just a lot of McDreamy and McSteamy.
