#finalsemester

Your feeling of boardroom, because face it, after a while you’re board over not doing anything. 

Your comforting thought that this year wouldn’t be so bad as the last.

Your free time, because you’re too busy studying, doing homework, or working to pay for everything.

Your sanity, as everything begins to pile on you, on top of the shit you probably have in your personal life. You contemplate why you’re here and what are you doing with your life.

Your energy, you don’t eat as much, or sleep that much because you don’t have time for that.

Your spirit, you simply stop giving fucks at this point about everything.

Your motivation, you don’t want to be here anymore, do anything anymore, most likely don’t even care if you fail (even though your only thinking about you failing).

By the start of finals and the end of the year, what’s left?