Why why why why why…

How is it that a week can go by in the blink of an eye? Last Sunday this time I was at Lauren’s, having a lovely time, full of delicious food and relaxing like there was no tomorrow. But it’s tomorrow. And unfortunately, I must go back to real life. Which means class and unfinished papers and horrible midterm grades and no money and blahhhhh. I’m not a happy puppy. Not to mention that its supposed to rain tomorrow (today) and Tuesday, which is going to make me miserable after all this beautiful weather. Yuck yuck yucky. I have so much crap to deal with that I DON’T want to deal with at all. I hate feeling like this, not feeling motivated at all, wanting to sleep most of the day and be up all night obsessing about random things. I so envy people who are able to suck it up and do really good work and be productive. But I’m not one them, and I feel awful. I would say I want it to be summer, but that means finding a job and being productive, even though I want it to mean sleeping all day and hanging out with my friends. But that’s not going to happen either. Lyndsay and I were just planning all of the wonderful things I could do for my birthday, but of course those wonderful things involve wonderful wads of cash that I don’t have right now. Annnd it’s two in the morning. And I haven’t done anything for that essay draft that’s due Tuesday. Just like I knew I wouldn’t. And I have to go to Charlotte on Tuesday night. And when am I going to work on my draft that’s due Thursday? And when am I going to get a summer job? And when is my tuition going to get paid?  And when am I going to read Cymbeline and learn the monologue and make it look like I haven’t saved it for the last minute? And when am I going to have another audition? And when am I going to have friends and places to go at night and things to look forward to instead of sitting alone in my bed watching British talk shows on YouTube?

Anxiety girl.

I need to go to bed.