Finals week brings out weird feelings.
Everyone tends to be unstable in general.
Someone asked me how I was doing and I said, “Fine.”
You know what F.I.N.E. stands for right?
Freaked out, Insecure, Neurotic, and Emotional.
(Thank you Italian Job for the perfect acronym.)
Freaked out because I realized how much I have to study for.
Insecure because I don’t know exactly what to study for the test I'm studying for.
Neurotic because I don’t know how well I’ll remember what I’ve studied.
And emotional because… well, because girls always are.
Good news is, I’m done with two finals.
Which means I have one more to go.
Then I have to pack and say my goodbyes, which is a whole new stress in itself.
Right now I’m really just F.I.N.E. and not much else.