You start off the week and think "this won't be so bad, I can do it."

You quickly realize that this week will be the end to you and you do not see the light at the end of the tunnel.

You always try to talk yourself up, but that seems impossible.

You don't understand how or why you have so much to do. You look and you don't know how to do anything.

You have a million and a half things to do and then you realize that there is no hope, because you now know you will die by drowning in your homework.

Sits there staring at your work. Knows you have five more chapters to study, but decides to watch videos of soldiers reuniting with their dogs instead.

You continuously stress eat hoping it will make you feel better. Your friends think you are handling finals well, but honestly it's just the food.

People try to comfort you and tell you you're going to do great, but you have no time for it because you know the truth.

Night before your exam you take the practice test and realize "Nope, I don't know this." You feel like if this test was a person it would be giving you the middle finger.

Hours before whatever test.

And when it is all over.

Don't worry, though, and you probably did better than you think. Well.....hopefully.