Never before have I encountered a college idiom that is as accurate as dead week. Dead week or finals week is truly the grayest moment in the semester. Live has quickly left my campus, the only signs of life can be found in the Starbucks on campus or the Einstein Brother’s Bagels; where this life is being stabilized by a steady flow of caffeine. To couple the bleak and dyeing atmosphere, created by the tired students sluggishly dragging themselves around, is rain and cold. it has been sprinkling and maintaining a right above freezing temperature since dead week started. To all future college students prepare yourself, for your classes the weather and the student body to create a amazingly gloomy scenario.