Everyone knows that finals week is the time of the year that no one wants to experience. The papers, exams, and study guides up the wazoo. You don't sleep and instead live in a constant state of flashcards and tears. This week is the most hectic and exhausting but you make it through because of that shimmering light at the end of the tunnel. And that light is summer. But until then, this week seems to just drag on. All of us college students grew up watching "The Suite Life of Zack and Cody." Little did we know at the time was that it was depicting our every emotion from finals week...
When you forget you still have to go to class...
And then you remember how much work you still have...
So you make a study group only to realize why you work better by yourself...
And there is no denying that we have all been both Maddie and London in that group work....
And you just can't seem to turn the frown upside down
Because you don't even understand your notes...
And that is when the panic really sets in...
You can't even form words. You just mumble back at people who try to talk to you.
As you walk to class all you can think of is the free time you used to have...
That "free time" also includes sleeping.
And then you look at your final exam...
Again, we have all been both Maddie and London: pass out or run out, both are high possibilities.
And you leave the exam either knowing you failed...
Either way, it's now summer and you can just kick back, relax and wait for grades to come out....
