100 Word Story

Exams. Mid-terms. Exams. She loathed them! She reflected on her revision time-table; shame she was a whole week behind, especially as they were tomorrow. The coffee was good: perfectly made with Arabica beans freshly-ground. But. But. It was simply procrastination, she knew that: she had 24h and she needed to sleep some of that. So: notebooks, coloured pens, iPhone (no leave that: cut off all communication/distraction), lecture notes, Michael Porter, personal vision picture (she needed some motivation beyond a wretched grade). Now: she needed to get to the library and grab her favourite seat. Exams. Mid-terms. Exams. She loathed them!