I'm so nervous for tomorrow that it's not even funny. I really feel like barfing and that's not exactly the best feeling in the world. I know how absolutely brilliant the other classes are and I guess that's why I'm even more afraid. I know my class has worked so damn hard for this and that's why it's going to hurt tomorrow. I honestly don't know how things are going to turn out tomorrow, but I hope the deserving class wins.
I also hope we all the have the strength to accept the outcome whatever it may be. Because I know myself and I know I'm not very good with rejection. When tomorrow is over, I'll be able to breathe again.
If the tension last Wednesday was bad, I bet tomorrow's will be worse.