Calm

I have stayed pretty calm this entire semester, considering the pressure I feel as I apply to the nursing program here (that only has a 30% acceptance rate, might I add.)
I've felt like if it's supposed to happen, it will, and that's helped me to, in the words of my high school friend Melissa, CHILLAX.

But today is the last day of finals.
I have one more test: physiology. 

I've worked my butt off in that class. 

And it's down to the final. 200-odd pages of physiolo-fun. To memorize. 

I've got 9 hours. 

Don't screw it up, Nielsen.