It’s only 10:40 on Monday morning and I’m already exhausted. The week before finals is kind of like the calm before the storm. Everybody’s running low on energy and high on caffeine. You can cut the tension and nerves in the air with your finger. Say the wrong thing to someone and they’ll blow up in your face. I just wish the week before were easier. Like make everyone realize that it’s okay to be stressed out. Take four seconds to just sit back and relax. Can’t. Wait. For. Summer.