more stress
There is so much work left and I dunno how to fit it all in the little time I have. I'm surprised I haven't gone bald yet. Today is like the first day when we can actually go out and spent time, all six of us. And I can't go because I have so much work left. They're making me feel bad because I won't postpone it til tomorrow. Like I don't want to. I have to miss out on fun and he-who-must-not-be-felt! ::sigh:: Oh, well. It's not like it's the last time we'll all hang out together or like I'm never going to see him again so...yeah, priorities.
i hate being responsible
i hate being responsible