This god awful semester is technically done today! Professors who are still waiting for assignments: can we move on please? No one thinks this is fun anymore!

Make sure to pace yourself studying. Finals is a marathon, and you’re almost done!

You can do it! You’re almost there! 

No, not that kind of skeleton. The other kind. Like the image above, see?

Bwog is… still in bed.

Best coast!

Dear Professor, I sincerely apologize for the lateness of this paper; I was really busy thinking about this very naughty frog I recently encountered. If you had met him too, you would totally get it.

We will never experience as chill a finals season as now,  ever again.

Seriously, this went up at 9 AM. Classes are over. Sleep in, you deserve it.

Disease-related news that’s not about the pandemic? In my Monday Bwoglines? It’s more likely than you’d think.

As the sun appears this morning, so do Murder Hornets and Kim Jong-Un.

Good latest. Here’s the morning.

Maybe you truly don’t need real-world experience before you get out there in the world and start doing your thing! Or maybe Georgia is just really in the mood for some extra chaos in the streets right about now.

In these trying times, Bwog will always continue with the Wednesday tradition of animal-themed Bwoglines.

As the world reckons with Coronavirus, many places are wondering when things can start returning to normal and New York makes a decision about their primaries.