For most, finals week has quickly and unfortunately arrived. It's time to buckle down and attempt to study for all those cumulative exams, presentations, and final research papers. For your amusement, here is finals week as told by Grey's Anatomy:

The library automatically becomes a madhouse.

You don't judge yourself or others when you eat something bad because who cares at this point.

People start to ask you if you're cranky and if you need a nap.

When people in your study group finally understand a concept and you're still stuck sitting there like "What the heck is even happening?"

You begin to question everything.

You start to freak out because there is no way you're going to remember any of this for the final.

People continue to question your eating habits.

Suddenly this isn't finals week, it's the hunger games. May the curve be ever in your favor.

When you get the final and you don't recognize anything from this semester. You knew it would end this way.

You question to yourself why you didn't start studying sooner.

Once you finish that last final you realize that the school year is finally over and you're free!