Reading Week threw on way more stress than it alleviated. I need a real vacation. Real soon. My mom better not be kidding about going to Trinidad.

I just hate writing papers on them ( Read more... )

I've hit the can't-sleep-can't-eat level of stress.
I'm going to be just a peach when I'm out with Nik for lunch.

So, what normally happens when I write papers is this ( Read more... )

So I saw my TA for Shakespeare and he gave me like 3 hours worth of editing to do. I might bomb this Roman test tomorrow but I got like 84 on the first one so I think I'd be okay with a lower mark. I've been getting 60's in Shakespeare, maybe they can both even out around a 70 ( Read more... )

I'm going to have an anxiety attack. This fucking Prof better check his email and grant me this extention or I might just die. Like actually die.

So I just finished writing 2 midterms. Roman went well, Shakespeare was a bitch of a whore. Really mean. But I can't worry about that because I have another midterm on Wednesday. The ONE essay question will be on the ONE book that I slacked off in reading in order to read the OTHER textbook. YAY. So I get to spend all my time READING this book so I ( Read more... )

I got another 64 in Shakespeare. Why is it that my favourite class is also the worst ( Read more... )

Last final on Wednesday ( Read more... )

I don't feel like myself... at all ( Read more... )