There comes a time when you realize the sad, sad state of your life:
NO
MORE
SPRING BREAK
Well, unless you decided to become a teacher.
Gone are the days of getting drunk with your friends on a beach for a week.
An entire WEEK of pure sunburned bliss.
No more blacking out life's responsibilities for ONE. WHOLE. WEEK.
BECAUSE YOU'RE OLD NOW. WELCOME TO ADULT WORLD.
All of the feels.
But cube life isn't so bad. It could be worse...
...right?
False. There is nothing better than Spring Break. Nothing.
And all of the stories that come with it.