12:43 pm - 12 October, 2002
Stress!
Okay. Yes. I'm a little stressed out. Here's why.
This weekend, I have to:
Write 2 papers for World Lit.
Write a paragraph for a reading quiz for World Lit.
Write a paper for Dance.
Write a paper about Medea for, just guess...World Lit.
Do some busy-work crap for french.
And come up with a thesis, outline, and introductory paragraph for my research paper in Comp II.
On top of this, I'm looking after Darla's animals while she and her family are out of town, and my mother just found out last night that she has to go up to Michigan today because her cousin died. SO, I get to run around like a blue-arsed fly, trying to get the stuff done that she needed to get done this weekend. This includes driving an hour back up to Denton (and back down again...another hour of driving) to take Kathy's clean clothes to her. Mrph. Oh, and I'm working tonight. 5-10. And I'm supposed to work tomorrow night, 4-10, but I think I'm going to tell them I can't because this is just rediculous.
So, of course, I waste my time by posting an entry here, instead of taking care of the things I need to...therefore stressing self out even more. Bah.
lime
