College life brings forth an endless stream of emotions, most of which are pretty well personified by everyone's favorite mother-daughter duo, Lorelai and Rory Gilmore.

It all starts here. The blessed day has finally arrived: move-in day. After months of separation from your out-of-state besties, you can all finally reunite and gab about your summer adventures.

When you come to realize that you've bought one too many caramel iced coffees from Einstein's and those Stag Bucks are starting to run a tad low.

College basically morphs any former "morning people" into coffee-fueled zombies.

Everyone has bad days. There's nothing wrong with hopping into a onesie, popping open a pint of Ben & Jerry's and wasting the day away with naps and Netflix. Sometimes, you just need it.

Speaking of bad days, most of us have at least one awkward encounter under our belts that led to uncomfortable glances in Barone and pretending to check our phones in passing.

Students getting transported before the night has even begun is unfortunately something most freshmen witnessed at some point during their first year.

Everyone's favorite week of the semester: finals week. All consideration of one's appearance goes out the window during this period, so don't judge.

We all have those nights of being overwhelmed and deal with that anxiety by eating away our feelings. No regrets.

When the maintenance crew oh-so kindly wakes you up at the crack of dawn with the serene sound of lawn mowers (we greatly appreciate the work you all do to keep our campus looking beautiful, but we just really like sleep).

The dreaded all-nighter, we've all been there. Sometimes those eight hours just come second to getting that A.

You've made so many amazing memories with your best friends that are pretty hard to top.

After all the blood, sweat, and tears (too much?) during your four years...

Just think about how good it's going to feel to get that diploma.