You are starting to feel like you will not end the semester successfully. No matter what anyone says to you and the pep talks you give to yourself, nothing is making you feel better about the impending doom that is finals week.

Somebody asks you how you are:

Your friends try giving you pep talks:

But all you can think...

You keep telling yourself that everything is fine and that in reality,Cs get degrees:

Pleading with the smart kid in your class to be your study buddy:

You stay up all night studying for your tests/finals:

Hopefully you only have a few mental breakdowns:

You try to go into the test hopeful:

You come out from the test:

You keep stressing about how you think you did:

Your professor posts the results and you realize that you didn't do as badly as you thought:

In all reality, you will probably not do as badly as you think, but that won't stop you from feeling all of these stages of finals grief.