I’m going to keep this short and sweet because it’s already 9 p.m., I have finals to study for and the pain in my temple I’m currently experiencing is comparable to that of childbirth, I can only assume.

The only advice I have in regards to finals attire is to dress comfortably. In the words of Drake, “sweatpants, hair tied, chillin’ with no makeup on.” If you don’t look like you just woke up 20 minutes prior, you’re dressed incorrectly.

There’s no use in looking cute the last four days. This isn’t middle school, quit the try hard act. It’s a little late in the year to try to convince everyone you’re not a total ratchet. While I don’t see this as problematic for any of the guys, this is typically the time of year when the ratchets with the worst timing put on their Sunday best.

I say, throw on whatever you can find, do your best to survive your finals then wear whatever you want all summer. Until next year, ladies … and gentlemen.