Finals Week 4

Final exams start Thursday, and it’s giving us all the feels. Finals have a gravity of their own. Are the papers worse than exams? Maybe. The tension can be relentless and heavy. “It’s finals week, see you on the other side.” As for me, I’m almost packed up. Time is an odd and unpredictable beast. It’s hard to believe that in two weeks, I'll be a junior. It’s an unimaginable prospect. To work, for a long time at something that seemed impossible - head down in concentration - then suddenly, like a passing, cotton cloud somehow became a bunny - everything came into focus. I’m halfway done. I’m going to make it. I got a chill. I wanted to throw my lattice windows wide open and scream for joy - but it might’ve been taken wrong. I’ve no time to give mental health advisors. Next week might be a more plausible time for wooting. . . It has to be said. I’m in love with these songs: ‘Arizona‘ by ‘Ms. White’ ‘Blood in the Cut’ by ‘K.Flay’ ‘Time Machine’ by ‘Willow’ ‘Relax’ by ‘Vacations’ ‘Do the motion’ by ‘BoA’ “Tender as a bomb’ by ‘tennis’