It's almost that time of the semester again...

The time that everyone dreads...

That's right. It's almost Finals Week.

Your professors are cramming in their last lectures and giving you "hints" about what will be on the final... *wink wink* *nudge nudge*

You and your friends in your class make plans to study together, but then you all keep second-guessing each other, which only makes you all more stressed out than you were before...

Eventually, you finally figure things out on your own and you walk into your final feeling relatively confident.

Then your professor tells you that they added a few more questions to the final because you had so much time to take it, and you almost have a mental breakdown right there.

When your final is done, your professor tells you how much they enjoyed working with all of you this semester and hopes that you enjoyed the semester with them just as much as they did with you.

You and your friends finally walk out of that final, and you are so relieved that you just can't contain your excitement.

And even though you have a few more finals to take, you decide that you deserve a night out.

Then the next morning you wake up and both your hangover and your need to get to your final hit you like a crazy guy about to stab you with a knife...

By the time you get to the end of the week, you can only odd...

That feeling when you finally get home after you've taken all your finals and you realize that you don't have any work to do? Priceless. And you are gonna soak up every minute of that free time.

Best of luck to everyone on their finals! And remember: you've got this.