I'm done with classes for the day and getting stuck into my assignments. It's damned good feeling when you're nearly finished something on a Monday and it's not due until Friday. I'm not scrambling around like a cat that's been dropped in a full bath of water, a nice simile for how I felt through highschool. I'm not waiting like a cow that's about to be put down, either. That one's how I felt when I was trying to juggle work and school. The bad marks were inevitable and all I had the energy to do was sit and wait for it to happen.
Actually, I'm a lot more cheerful than that sounds. Like I said, I'm getting work done.