Exploding heads...
Mine in particular. If you find me passed out on the floor this week, please do not bother reviving me, as I'd rather be dead. I'm failing out of school. I'm completely intimidated by next week. I've got three exams, a presentation, and a paper due @ some point. I'm so incredibly scared b/c two of these exams will depend on whether or not I come back next year. And I do so want to come back. I feel so alone right now...so much to do. I feel like I can't possibly accomplish any of it. On top of all of this, I miss my boy. :( I won't get to see him except for a few minutes here and there this week or next week. This is hellish, I'm telling you. If anyone finds a shot gun, plz lend it to me. I promise you'll get it back at some point, though it may be a bit bloodied and clogged with neural matter.