When you realize it is at last the month of December, which means Christmas movies, Michael Buble songs, and Santa cookies.

But then you recall December also means final season (aka more work and stress than you have ever had before).

Since you always seem to start studying too late, you don't know if you will make it through the exam week alive. Talk about testing your luck by an inch.

You decide to wave goodbye to your dignity and establish that you really "don't care" at this point, yet then proceed to study for another five hours.

And even if you don't feel that much more knowledgable after studying for all those hours, you do feel more self-assured after organizing your assignements and due dates.

Twas the night before.... your organic chemistry exam? Chaos, just chaos.

Rushing to class looking like you just rolled out of bed on exam day (oh wait you did) and hoping that the walk there won't represent your grade in the class.

You sit down to finally take it.

The joyous feeling you have when you arrive home to a lot of good, home-cooked food.

You may have vowed that you would be productive over break: working and looking for summer internships. This is how that's going...

And when your parents ask you about how your final exams you don't have too much to say other than:

Still, once it is December 25th everyone is happy again!