preacher255

Brief update, by the numbers:

1 class down, 3 to go. At least Research Methods is dead.

15 page paper due tomorrow by 12. Number of pages already written: 0.

Current stress level before looking through bookmarks: 50%
After: 80% I really need to get this "emotions" shit under control.

Wonderful person who made getting through this past week possible: 1.

Belief level that I'm gonna screw that up too: 100%

Things that I really want: 1.

Chance I'll get it: 0%

So that's that. I've been under more stress than I care to admit, especially to myself. I can't seem to just let go of it like I normally do.

I make her sad. I'm a fake nice guy.

PS: I love this comic: Copper.