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I cannot stop going. I don't know how I got to be so busy, but it seems like my arms (all my limbs for that matter) are being pulled in an array of different directions. I feel bad when I cannot do it all, and I am exhausted when I try. Every morning I get up and immediately think about when I could sneak a nap in the middle of the day.
I am drinking more water which is taking care of the 8th period headache-syndrome. And now that the SATs are over and my college essay is written, I am stressing out a lot lot less.
Nothing really going on. Olivia left on Monday, going back to dance today, finishing my application for Fordham by tomorrow, going to see Mary's chorus concert w/ christopher tomorrow, Senior Bowling tomorrow, and finishing all owed work for Friday. FUN!
Meg Carroll - Best Dressed 2005 :P
I am drinking more water which is taking care of the 8th period headache-syndrome. And now that the SATs are over and my college essay is written, I am stressing out a lot lot less.
Nothing really going on. Olivia left on Monday, going back to dance today, finishing my application for Fordham by tomorrow, going to see Mary's chorus concert w/ christopher tomorrow, Senior Bowling tomorrow, and finishing all owed work for Friday. FUN!
Meg Carroll - Best Dressed 2005 :P