my hands are cramped from 100 question finals and transcribing notes and cleaning and packing. i don't feel the need to sleep at night anymore, despite extreme exhaustion. there is something growing in my midsection and i don't know what to do. home tomorrow. i need to sleep, but i have no time. i should have taken that opportunity last night. i ( Read more... )

one more week and i am home.
one more of each class and then finals.
i need to nap, but i don't have time for sleep.
i need to write a nine page paper, but i have no capacity for learning left.

at least tonight is pancake madness.

i should be reading wuthering heights right now, but alas ( Read more... )

life ( Read more... )

fuck me.
this is problematic.

thirty seven days until i am home again. i can't decide if that's a lot or a little.

this isn't fun anymore.
and now i must read more.

i'm surprised you noticed ( Read more... )

home in three days. finally, finally. it's been difficult ( Read more... )

this semester is going to last a lifetime, i think ( Read more... )

today is corey's birthday and i miss him a lot. somehow this semester is the hardest. perhaps because all summer was spent with him? perhaps. either way, i've been kind of sad lately. i also don't sleep anymore, which is curious. i'm also getting a cold which is even more curious because it's about 15 degrees warmer here than back home and sunny ( Read more... )