It was May 7, and I had just completed my last final for the spring semester. After another grinder of an academic term, the only thing I was looking forward to was the idea of being able to catch up on some sleep and not worry about any Wake-work for a very long time. But as I was packing up my dorm, I remembered: I signed up for summer school. I thought to myself, “This school has been kicking my ass for the past nine months. Why the hell did I sign up for a summer of that?” I figured a summer at Wake Forest would be just as intense as the normal school year — yet, I’m glad to say I couldn’t have been more wrong.
Summer school can be surprisingly fun
