The emotional journey that is finals week as told by Miranda Bailey from Grey's Anatomy.

You start off feeling good, you only have a few tests and one paper. You are calm and confident!

Then, you don't get as much done over the weekend as you had planned. Instead of getting your life together and going to the library, you just complain about how horrendous and unfair final exams are to college students.

Alright, alright time to put the pizza down and crack open the books. Where did I put my textbook?

You get to the library and you're studying with your friends. Then a group near you gets too loud. Or you get too loud. So you're in a never-ending cycle of asking each other to quiet down. Finally, you just get fed up with it and find a new place to study.

Your professor emails you a 'study guide' that is really more like a list of every word he said this semester and telling you to look them up in your book. You're mad but you decide to prove everyone wrong and ace this final.

That one kid who never showed up to class randomly pretends to be your best friend and thinks you should 'split' the work. You don't fall for their trick.

You seriously question how people are going out every night without a care in the world because you haven't seen daylight in a questionable amount of time...

Despite your dedication, you still aren't prepared for your exam tomorrow. At this point you just laugh at how incomplete your own notes are. Did you even write them in English?

The morning of the exam: you planned to wake up early and study, but instead you hit snooze twice. At this point, your nerves are through the roof and your body is trying to abandon ship.

You see someone turn in their exam 20 minutes after it was passed out. Are they really smart or did they give up? We may never know.

You walk out feeling unsure about all your life's decisions up until that point. Then you remember, it was just one test for one class. There are worse things that could happen and you'll probably be okay.