We are past the excitement and wonder of being a freshman at college, and now we've moved on from being carefree sophomores, believing we still had plenty of time until graduation.

The beginning of junior year is great because we're completely comfortable on campus, we know where everything is, we've established rock solid friendships and we are FINALLY past all the ¨How to Make Pizza 101¨ and ¨Pretend You´re Pre-Med 120¨ classes.

Junior year is all fun and games until you realize this is where the future is becoming very real very quickly.

Applying to internships, trying to network with people in your field of study and second guessing if you can really get a career out of your major, have you all sorts of freaked out.

And who better to describe all those feelings than Disney Pixar characters?

First week being back, seeing all your out-of-state friends again.

Walking into your first class acting like you know it all because you basically do.

Talking to the new freshmen like...

Getting stuck walking behind freshmen anywhere on campus because they have no idea what's going on.

When you realize finals are more than tests, they are projects, presentations, reports and basically an arm and a leg.

Cooking now that you actually have a stove and oven instead of a dorm room microwave.

Getting excited about bedtime because for the past two years you've slept a total of maybe 13 hours.

Applying for internships, pretending to act more knowledgeable than you actually are.

When you realize midterms and finals are more than just a test... it's a test, presentation, summary report, and basically your left leg too.