I'd like to share a little insight on how I feel after my second final in the form of a deep, award winning poem I like to call: Goodbye scholarship, welcome debt.

Took my property
Took my crim
“Oh” I sighed how my life looks dim
I’m hanging on now by a dangling thread
The line between sane and well is blurred at best
Soon it will be over and I will bet
Goodbye scholarship, welcome debt.