It's that time again, that wonderful time that every college student has nightmares about. Finals. Such a simple word, yet it carries such dark and forbidding connotations that fills each of us with dread. We lose sleep (not that I sleep much anyway), worry ourselves sick, get headaches, indigestion, and all sorts of fun complications from these tests. Ugh.

I took my Japanese final today, but that's one exam that I wasn't so worried about. Next up is re-editing two papers (poetry WHHHHHHYYYY??!?!!), then to prepare for Biology and my other English class. Although for the English class (my lit course, not my writing one) it really doesn't matter what I do, as I'm failing that class anyway. It was quite a shock this year, because all my other English classes were very high (I may have one B, but I believe the rest are A's, although I'd have to check my transcript to be sure). And now this grade which I don't believe I can get out of with even a D. I'll probably retake it sometime in the future.

Oh well, such is life.

Good luck to all those taking these lovely exams.