It's that time of year again, the week before finals, aka, hell week.

Your professors are handing out the last of the notes and posting the study guides.

You pretend to study, but watching everyone go out seems like more fun.

So you give in and go out. What's one night going to do?

The next morning you realize you only have 3 days until your first exam so you text your pals to help you study.

Your "smart friend" tries to explain why you need to use the quadratic formula instead of finding the difference quotient and you pretend to understand to get it over with.

Six hours later and you're still in the library, everything seems to be repeating itself and you just want to sleep.

You begin to question your decision to stay in college and not drop out to become a housewife or a celebrity.

After 23 hours without sleep, you can't stay awake any longer.

Waking up the next morning to the sun shining into the study room (yes, you slept in the study room) and burning your sleep deprived eyes.

You're hungry, tired, and you have a final in 3 hours but you seem to have gotten nothing accomplished.

Days after you take your final, you find out that you didn't fail and you actually did much better than expected!

You've got your bags packed, car loaded up and you're ready to go home for summer!

You arrive home ready for home cooked meals, no deadlines, and most importantly, sleep.