So why is it that I'm burned the fork out?
I'm heading back to the east coast for a week to visit family and friends and although the idea sounds great...I'm starting to feel a bit apprehensive.
I haven't made many friends out here and haven't actually relied on my friends back home..
So I feel like I'm in limbo. A week full of fun and then back to the same old shyte.
Worse, I'm having trouble finishing my school work because the instructor decided to make this the busiest week of the course. I wanted to get everything done before actually going on vacation, and now it looks like that's not going to happen.
I'm going through a burnout period and have decided to just push through it as I always do.
It's kind of like my emotions...they exist...things hurt and make me angry and upset and happy etc...but I just don't feel like I have time to let those things manifest in the open, so I shove them back inside for a later date. The same goes for my burntness and stress...I'll just stuff it back down and keep working as though it doesn't exist.
hopefully my mind doesn't explode into a massive ball of lava before I complete my stupid degree.
in other news, I have officially decided that sleep is no longer a priority. I have since returned to my old ways of staying up until 3AM, getting up at 8AM for work, and pounding out classwork at the same time. A single small meal is sometimes thrown in around 8 or 9PM, but nothing more....no time...18+ hours at the computer makes me want to die.
Ok, so enough procrastinating...its time to get back to work...
Sometimes I wish I had never quite smoking...and other times I wish I had never started....