School hasn't even started and already I'm stressed.

Planning out subjects, thinking of college applications, thinking of IELTS, although that might not be necessary, and thinking of the semester ahead is giving me headaches. Hell, I can even feel the proverbial ulser coming on. And I found out that the best laid plans can be shot to hell by f***ing complications. which means I'm going to be taking four slots (read eight hours) straight on Mondays just to fit in another elective subject so I'm safe enough for my last two semesters. I feel wrung out and miserable and this doesn't seem at all like a rejuvenated student ready for the new year.

It's two days to the start of semester and I'm already walking like a mad person, I'm not eating well and I sure as hell ain't sleeping well.

Yes, this is just a mindless gripe that has subjects all over the place. Problem is, I feel like I'm dangling off a cliff and my grip's loosening. So... I'm sorry if this displeases you. It displeases me! Dammit, I'm not making any sense.

I'll probably delete this someday in the future.

Wonder if Jials is back.