Tired.

This month is burning up. I'm almost out of February, and the stress is getting to me.

Mostly, like tonight, whenever something bad happens (I lose my keys and have a flat tire) I remember that everything else sucks at the same time. If you leave me alone for any extended period of time, I'll start crying and freaking out.

The good thing is I've only got three more weeks until stuff calms down again.

I've got a test that's due by 9 a.m., but I'm going to crash now. I'll write about Atlanta tomorrow when I'm feeling the optimism and energy again.

In between packing.


1 comments:

  1. Leah of Rafaleah

    Oh yeah. The packing. I remember having to pack everything I owned in the world and head out for a new horizon. Thrilling and scary at the same time.

    I hope you have a good trip. I know you've moved states before, so it won't be so bad for you. Call me if you need to vent. I was very stressed when I got here, because I didn't know what to expect. I'll be on call!

     

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