It’s December once again, the holiday season is now in full swing, but for college students, there is a sour taste to our cup of cheer. Like the sound of an approaching one-horse open sleigh, the unavoidable, approaching finals continue to ring throughout our minds. During this time, things get awfully stressful. Coffee sales go through the roof, and beds are visited less frequently and the library is practically turning students away at the door. With everything we must endure during this crunch time, there is but one haven for the stressed and the restless called, the Destress Fest. I have heard wonderful things about this magical place in Friends Hall and have always wanted to go. Planning my day accordingly so I have time to visit this place of tranquility, I realize suddenly that I cannot make it to destress fest, for I have a final exam at that exact time. I could feel my brain explode into a million pieces inside my head as my one hope of staying sane through finals is yanked away from me and in its place, the one thing it was supposed to save me from. What a tease. I guess its back to La Vinceta for another cup o’ joe.
