Final exams are always the worst. Studying all the time, getting easily distracted to avoid the studying, drinking energy drinks or coffee to stay awake and distract yourself from your finals, and... Well you know the routine.

After having collapsed out of exhaustion on my couch in my apartment, I hear a knock on the door. The mailman, gives me a package and I sign sloppily still groggy from the late nights I've been spending. I grab my knife, slice through the tape, and see a blurred object within bubble wrap. Still dazed I rip the bubble wrap and drop a brand new coffee mug on... a carpeted floor.

Thus I snap to reality and figure out that this was my gift, and it's this amazing coffee mug, that I also happen to have a poster of. So I thank the Secret Santa gods that my new gift is okay, and that it happens to match my room (and that I now have a cup to carry my damn good not-Strabucks coffee).