S T R E S S I N G T H E F U C K O U T!
The count down to leaving for school is like 20 days... I have not prepared for this day in the slightest. I have told my parents I want to make the trip alone (7 hours) which means one car which means limited space. I then have to move in by myself, apparently that is a nightmare. I am starting to get stressed out.... Money is an issue which I guess I have lived a sheltered life, or... our monetary situation is so elastic, it's good then it's terrible then it's ok then it's terrible again... Only now that it's LARGE factor in every aspect of my life right now does it add anxiety. *sigh maximum to the max*
Fleetwood Mac sing me a tune to ease my soul...
Until further notice I am feeling sickly.
Oh and Battlestar Galactica is a fucking beast show and the DVDs have be sucking up all my preparing for college time.
The count down to leaving for school is like 20 days... I have not prepared for this day in the slightest. I have told my parents I want to make the trip alone (7 hours) which means one car which means limited space. I then have to move in by myself, apparently that is a nightmare. I am starting to get stressed out.... Money is an issue which I guess I have lived a sheltered life, or... our monetary situation is so elastic, it's good then it's terrible then it's ok then it's terrible again... Only now that it's LARGE factor in every aspect of my life right now does it add anxiety. *sigh maximum to the max*
Fleetwood Mac sing me a tune to ease my soul...
Until further notice I am feeling sickly.
Oh and Battlestar Galactica is a fucking beast show and the DVDs have be sucking up all my preparing for college time.
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