stress. it makes me sweat more. right in my armpits.
I wouldn't say, "oh i hate life right now" because I don't.
Things are just getting increasingly stressful and though I can handle stress, I still freak-out from time-to-time.
--Trying to get PKL stuff figured out.
--Trying to get advisor for Senior Research figured out.
--Trying to get my work schedule for the next 1.5 weeks figured out.
--Trying to work for an exec and making sure i make a meeting with my uncle about what I want to do with my life.
--Trying not to upset the family by getting home in time for my Dad's birthday on August 10th.
--Giong to Canada for Dad's birthday in Ontario.
--I may be iron deficient? Doesn't mean I'm dying or anything, but it's just one more thing, ya know.
--GMAT STUDYING!? At least i think that's the test I wanna take now, over the GRE.
crap.
Not to mention regular, day-to-day work, meetings, mailngs, brainstorming, running, etc.
I think i just had to write it all down to remind myself when I've made it through all of this, that things will be OK.
James is in Pickerington, Ohio now.
I love him and I wish i could go help him shop for a skirt for his new king-sized bed.
But I'm glad to be at work, but well blah. I just wanna make it to friday night.
Then things will be better.
Just a rough week.