Two weeks before the semester ends, when you still think you are doing okay in your classes:

And then reading days hit and you are just like:

You tell yourself that you are not going to go out because you are making the right decision this semester, but then you find yourself out and telling people:

When you feel like death the next day and everyone is telling you how crazy you were last night:

And the next day in the library when your head is killing you and you cannot focus on your notes, you tell yourself:

So after you've tried studying for hours on end and find yourself watching Netflix in the library, you resort to panicking:

And your friends just look at you like:

So you decide to start studying, but you read the outline of the final and you are just like:

But then you study all night and you walk out of your final like, "I totally aced that":

And once again, you have conquered finals. When you get home and your parents ask about your grades:

But it is summer, so you are just like:

Moral of the article: Just keep going, you are almost there! Happy studying and happy almost end of the year!