You know it's Finals Week when you sneak quietly back into your room at 4am after studying in Covel for your 8am final and find the lights blazing and the roommates awake and on their computers. Oh, college.
You know it's Finals Week when Mickeyla gets stuck across the plaza because Undie Run is going on and she doesn't want to wade through all the mostlynaked people standing around. Don't these people have studying to do?!?
You know it's Finals Week when everyone's facebook statuses are about their classes and studying. And sneaking back into their dorms at 4am, only to find their roommates still awake... *hee*
You know it's Finals Week when Powell Library is ridiculously full and about 40% of the people in it are asleep.
You know it's Finals Week when everyone's wearing their UCLA sweatshirts around campus because they didn't care enough to get properly dressed before their final. And they were too tired. And since everyone's almost about to go home for the summer, they're running out of laundry...
You know it's Finals Week when no one talks to anyone else and hermitting is the modus operandi for absolutely everyone. Except those who finished early.
On the other hand, you know it's the end of Finals Week when you find your roommate's huge course reader in the recycle bin. Oh, Emma.