if there were olympics for studying and paper-writing, i'd win the gold medal.

[dianakid]

school, i know we've had some good times together, but lately things just feel different. i've kept you at a distance because i was afraid of getting hurt. but i've come to this enlightening conclusion: you are the bane of my existence. you are the source of all headaches, sleep-deprivation, stress, and general hatred of all things academia. so you know what? it's over between us. good riddance.

maybe we'll meet again sometime, but hopefully not sooner than two weeks from today.

wait, what? i have to come back? oh well. at least i have yoga to look forward to.