Yay! I have two finals next Friday, a French and Chemistry exam. I'm not worried at all about the French, but I'll probably have to spend all week studying for Chemistry. Bleeeeegggghhhh.
Ahhh yes... Final Week. I remember the sweet taste of freedom that comes with handing your prof your exam, doing a mic drop, and walking out the door like a super-fly guy yelling "Lay-tah bitches!"
At least, that's what I like to imagine I always did...