This morning I was in the bathroom chatting with one of my floormates. "Today's our last day!" I exclaimed.

"Yeah, I know, finally," she'd said.

"Yeah..."
But I didn't really mean it. Finally? More like, "What?! Already?! Noooo!" First of all, I just realized that I am not at all prepared to take my finals. Secondly, I'm unlikely to see any of my lovely professors again (my last class is coming up in 13 minutes!). Finally, the end of the semester means that I'm getting... old! (Unfresh! :( )