The stress with finals is always imminent. The semester seems as though there is nothing but free time, with nothing but assignments and praying to pass the next exam taking up a majority of the time spent here. What I fail to realize each year is that the more time I spend focusing on the next assignment, the faster time goes by until it is time for the grand finale. Right now, I am sitting in the library looking at all of my fellow classmates try to drill an entire 16 weeks worth of lessons into their head just so they can maintain their averages to be sure that they qualify for their classification. And even though I’ve never stepped into this library this semester (or the last two), I’m hoping that studying outside my room will provide some sort of good luck with this last week looming over our heads.