I know I'm saying nothing new when I say that April is rough. You're in the home stretch, and professors have decided to pack your last midterms and your finals into one month. I also accepted an internship part-time until the end of the year, which I'll work for full-time this summer. It's a really cool internship, so I can't complain. Except... I can. It's easy, really. I am going to be a drooling, bleeding, zombie-person this month. Not in a cute way, either. I'm probably a little tired.