Thinking of my last semester in college

I am not excited; actually I am more of being panicky. Like oh my God, another loads of stress coming ahead. Pressures everywhere plus my hell-ish thesis and OJT. I just want to slit my neck thinking of these miseries.
/Wishing I am as adorable as that baby even if I am desperately saying NOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

PS: I whine a lot. OMG.