Midterms=Loss of Sanity

So apparently, as indicated by the following photo, 8 hours of solid-ish psychology study is not so good on the complexion. I've lost a day of my precious youth (as well as large handfuls of hair) and gained the knowledge of hundreds of years of wickety-whack. And to make studying that much more fun, the author of my textbook seems to enjoy occasionally adding random personal first-person statements which I believe are intended to be funny but are obviously wasted on me.