To all the college students out there, keep trucking through finals you're almost done! So you can take another semester of even harder classes and even worse finals... yay! But don't fret, I have a story for you.

          On the first day of finals week I decorated my Christmas tree. Cut all my chem work sheets into snow flakes and hung them from the ceiling, then passed out.

          On the second day of finals week I went over to my friends to watch family guy and Portlandia, and caught up on my knitting, then went to open mic night at a bar, then got home and passed out.

          On the third day of finals week I baked my roommate a birthday cake, hung a banner from the ceiling, blew up balloons, and surprised her by going to a strip club, got home and passed out

          On the fourth day of finals week I went to school to study, but it didn't really happen because by study buddy was too attractive, then went home and passed out.

          On the fifth day of finals week I was very screwed, three final projects, two take home finals, one on-campus national exam, and an online quiz due at midnight. 

17 credits later...moral of my story don't procrastinate.