That exhaustion and lethargicness of term 3 just weighing down. Like, you just want to wake up on a nice Sunday morning and head to some classy street cafe for a nice brunch of coffee and pancakes, without a worry or care. Without the worry that you have assignments due in a while. Or that you need to stay consistent with your work to not fall behind.
I want that lazy sunday morning brunch. With just me, myself and God.