Took the stress test in Health the other day. LOL, I am the highest in the class without either: Working a job, or having a significant other. SUCK ON THAT HEALTH CLASS. I AM THE STRESSED.
I have a headache. Know why? I haven't seen home except for bed at all this week, and I won't after tonight either.
I have the SATs on Saturday.
I'm running full time, full tilt, hard, with no break.
I'm planning all my college auditions, and because I'm SRT, I have sixteen billion extra requirements and apps.
COLLEGE AUDITIONS BY THEMSELVES! It's nerve wracking. I have to be so perfect because it's such a competetive field and that makes me so nervous because I really want this.
I joined another high profile, tough chorus today, bringing my music class total up to SIX. With two different instruments, and two different voice parts and also theory. (Symphonic Band (Flute), Jazz Ensemble (Trumpet), Senior Chorus (Alto), Select Choir (a capella Alto), Women's Octette (a capella Bass), and Music Theory.)
AP CALCULUS. That's all I have to say about that.
Ugh, I can't think of anything else. My headache feels worse.
Look, I'm aware I'm being a bit of martyr, but this is mostly for me. Soemtimes it feels better the lay everything out on the table, you know? So feel free to ignore, or to read and tell me about your stress and we can totally level with eachother and bitch about our lives and trade way to deal with it, mkay?
Anyway, I'm going to bed. Goodnight, Wednesday, I'll hardly miss you.