My band director always said that we could sleep when we were dead...after nearly a week without a good night rest, and....well...I can't really say the last time I remember being not stressed out this is I feel is exactly what he was talking about. College life stress, personal life stress, and the cherry on top, a 20 page research paper due in 4 weeks. Here is the week of my Spring Break, no I'm not on the beaches of Florida, or on the deck of a cruise that I had once hoped to be on, I'm writing in my childhood bedroom at 11:30pm on Friday...I'm so lame. I just want no stress, one week to clear my mind of all the stress and rubbish that has accumulated up there...a kind of spring cleaning of my head. Dad's margaritas sure did help get the ball rolling.
I just hope that I can keep my sleep for myself, I've got the feeling that a certain someone has been stealing it from me....
Friday, March 12, 2010
No Stress For One Week! I'm going on strike!!
Posted by Lover without a Love at 11:30 PM
