Of exam grief. Well okay, maybe not quite. But I thought of this while studying for my lit paper tomorrow. Yah I know, wth right? Haha....

Stage 1: Denial
"I don't have a paper tomorrow. Really, I don't."

Stage 2: Anger
"I F***ING SAID I DON'T HAVE A PAPER TOMORROW! WHY THE BLOODY HELL AM I STUDYING?!!!"

Stage 3: Bargaining
"Okay, so maybe I do have a paper tomorrow. There's still some time for revision, and relaxation..."

Stage 4: Depression
"Oh shit... I do have a paper tomorrow. And I haven't finished studying. I'm so going to dieeeeeeeeeeeeeee tomorrow!!! Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" *buries self in a hole"

Stage 5: Acceptance
"Okay fine, I admit. I have a paper tomorrow. I am going to study. Damn."

And yup, that's all folks.