December 6, 2013
The end of the week is near, this does not, however,
mean that the end of the work is near. So much to do, so little time; I didn’t
understand this “November blues” (if that is indeed what is truly was), until
my senior year. There is not enough time in the day to complete all that has to
be done. Finals are coming – ready all of the internet posts – and that also
means the time for stressing is upcoming, and immediate. I am beginning to feel
the intensity of the work piled on my shoulders; so much to do, so little time.
Waiting, and waiting, and even more waiting is all that I can do to see myself
out of this horrible nightmare that is these last three weeks. Projects are due
now, homework is being piled on, and social life is ultimately dead. I've said
it before, and I’ll say it again; this is the work year of high school so far –
not academically, but in terms of stress and business. I’m done; waiting for
the day I can stand up on stage and not look back, ready to be done with school
entirely; if it were possible to fast forward through the borings-academic
parts of high school and college, that would be greatly appreciate, so get on
that scientists. A time machine would also suffice, I wish not to take my
finals; I would not, if I didn’t fail the class because of it. Saying winter
should be brief should be an outlawed statement, get me some days off.
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