( in which there is school-related angst and stuff )

* No internet access at home for the last two days, and I'm not sure when we're going to get it back. So I might not be around as much ( Read more... )

So I went home and stuff yesterday cause I had to go to Marshfield for some tax-and-insurance-stuff, and after that was taken care of, it was only another 15 minutes to go visit parents. It was also hot and I was super stressed and figured I could really use some parental comfort, so home I went. Got to the house about 2:00 ish, talked to my mom ( Read more... )

Ugh. I don't know what is worse - carrying all my stress and tension in my shoulders or my stomach. I can never actually recall being so stressed out my shoulders hurt (though I will admit to the occasional tension headache), but that's probably because I fall on the stomach-and-digestive end of the stress spectrum. Anytime I get overly stressed ( Read more... )

Okay, so, to sum things up ( Read more... )

Fuck ( Read more... )

The drive back to Saint Cloud was not pleasent. I spent the entire trip crying and dealing with the stress-related whatever the fuck this is.

Spring break is over, and coming back to all of the stress and homework and tests and grade worries is the last place I want to be right now.

The Annual Emotional Breakdown has arrived, right on schedule. At abut 6:45 this morning, to be precise, so it kinda ruined any intentions I had of sleeping in. Got up, took a shower, and was asked by my father "How are you doing?" and there it was, in all it's teary, sniffly, sobbing glory, and as you can probably guess, the answer to his ( Read more... )

Wow. I totally don't want to go back to school on Sunday. I already have a feeling that, even if I don't totally bomb all the classes, my grades still aren't going to be as high as I would prefer (as in, C average kinda grades) and I'm also pretty sure that the whole stomach thing I dealt with all last week was stress related, which means it will ( Read more... )

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( Web clips will so totally be the death of my GPA )