End of Semester Problems

The end of the semester is always the time of the semester that I seriously regret all the procrastinating I've done for the last few months and make a vow to myself not to procrastinate anymore. That vow has never been kept. Final papers, exams, projects, cramming, caffeine and sleeping for a few hours at a time. And all-nighters. Lots of all-nighters. Food probably won't be anything that can be considered a meal and will be eaten not for enjoyment, but to stop, if only temporarily that persistent, unrelenting ache of hunger. This will be my life until I take my last final exam of the semester on May 8th at 10am. 12 days and 7 hours until my summer officially begins. I can do this. I can do this.