Listening to: "Bother" - Stone SourThe stress is killing me, and it's in a literal sense. I'm gonna see if the people at the Wellness Center can do something about it tomorrow. I don't know if I can survive this week, but I'll try my hardest. Even though I've gone on the offensive, there's only so much I can do. I hate not being strong enough. I hope I don't disappoint my family.
The one thing that keeps me going (other than crazy dinners) is what I consider my extended family. I don't know what I'd do w/o Gabe, Rob, Parker, and Jared. They've given me a place to hang out and study, and they've heard me out on my problems. They've also shown me more fun than I've ever experience last year. These guys rock, and I gotta find a way to make it known, other than a silly (but sincere) tribute poem on my Xanga.
Less than 4 more days before I go home...
Quote of the night:
"Never to suffer would have never to been blessed." - Edgar Allan Poe
love for some, hate for others