One of my favorite physical stresses is that of a roller coaster. I don't know why we find it so amusing to be thrown up and down and pulled aggressively in strange directions, but I like it anyway. For a roller coaster to be fun, it needs to have tension and release. It has to have moments of relief and moments of sheer ecstasy.
School is like a big mental roller coaster. There have been times this semester that I've felt perfectly fine; everything is awesome, I'm on top of the world. Then there are times that I have been stressed to no end. During these times I wonder why I paid twenty-two hundred dollars to be put through this. Final's week is one of the latter. I've finished my finals in two of my seven classes. Granted, those classes were Jazz Improvisation and Social Dance, but still. This roller coaster is 2/7 of the way over! Yes!!!
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