I have come to the conclusion that finals are of the devil... At the beginning I always feel like..
and want to just be sick and call the whole thing off. And now that I am in all upper division classes, I am really feeling the heat, but at least I know that I am almost done...after 3 major changes, I finally made up my mind as to what I want to go into. And now I can feel the end near...so after each final is over I feel...
And I remember all the good times and things I learned....and I also remember that school is where a place where I don't have to grow up just yet...
Who really wants to grow up anyways...