Thursday was the day of my biggest mental breakdown ever. My schedule for the day went something like this ( Read more... )

I didn't kill anyone, but I wanted to. The concert went well and the seniors all did an amazing job.

Today, I just want to sit at home after work, with my sandwich, and watch P.S. I Love You or Bridget Jone's Diary. Just relax!

If I don't get a day off this weekend, I will have a meltdown. It just seems like everything is piling up, when I know it isn't. I come home every day and spend hours on homework or studying for finals, or going to work. I hate feeling like this. My brain hurts a lot and the horrible cough that refuses to leave despite the meds taken doesn't make ( Read more... )