Undergrad soldier

Sitting huddled over my computer
I push up my spectacles and rub my eyes for about the 20Th time.
Stretching my arms up in the air over my head,
I sigh the biggest sigh of stress you've ever heard.
The campus is in a busy frenzy.
People just trying to get through the hardest week of the semester.
My yawn starts a copycat train down the row,
As my neighbor in the cubical next to me Yawns
then nods in agreement as if to say; "I feel ya!".
I haven't eaten a real meal in days.
Sleep is just out of the question
And my glasses have become my best friend,
because my eyes are just too tired.
Sticky note 'to do lists' liter my pockets, notebooks, and my computer.
as a constant reminder of all the things I have to accomplish to succeed.
"This is for my future", I say to myself!
As I continue to push through the tiredness,
discouragement and overall defeat of finals week.