In honor of midterms week (and spring break following), here is the way it plays out as told by our favorite Greasers and Pink Ladies.

Entering midterms week like:

We think we are prepared to take on the world... But are we really?

When you forget that you even have a midterm for that one class:

We came to our university to have a good time, but honestly we are feeling so attacked right now.

Your friends' reaction when you just pulled an all-nighter cramming for that exam you forgot:

Kenicky has a heart of gold, as do all of our well-meaning friends concerned for our health and well-being.

When you don't understand the midterm (like at all) but manage to B.S your way through:

We see you, Danny Zucko.

When you fail your exam, but neither you or your friends care:

You really just wanna go out and get Mozz sticks... And plus you have never missed class and do all the extra credit... Right?

When you're tested on nothing you learned in class:

Every. Single. Time.

When you look at the midterm and know nothing on it:

We have all been there at least once, and yes, this is the exact face everyone makes.

When you dress well, you test well:

You're lying if you haven't done this at least once for that really hard philosophy midterm.

That *one* midterm that does this:

There's always one that knocks us out for a good 24 hours.

Leaving a midterm you failed:

Same, tbh, let's be real, we gotta slide on our knees and pray we passed because we sure don't feel like we did.

When the professor decides not to curve your test:

Especially if it's your favorite professor and you're his best student.

Finally, when you definitely ace the midterm and so did your ride or die:

Now you can live on and keep on.