I used to look forward to you. I love my weekends.
Now, the coming of each Friday is as the bells of doom.
Exams are approaching very quickly, and each Friday means seven less days to study.
Okay, that is enough drama and enough negative thinking. ;)
On the bright side, each Friday means seven less days of the PAIN of second year. I am confident that I will pass. Therefore, there is very little to stress about.
Our poor year are starting to fret, both about exams and the location of their third-year placements. I am mildly concerned, but am mostly resigned to the fates.
Wish us all luck.