God. Does my roommate do anything besides laugh? I hate that I'm drowning in work and stress and ALL she does is sit around on AIM. *kills self*
I can't find classes to take because everything either conflicts or disappears. I have no TIME to do this sh*t. I have papers to write and presentations that won't work out, I'm sure, because I hate working with irresponsible people. I can see that tomorrow morning is going to be a NIGHTMARE because we won't be able to agree on a time to work on this stupid lab presentation, and we won't be able to do it quickly, either.
*cries* The worst hasn't even begun and I'm already exhausted.
Maybe I'll have less time, then to bother being preoccupied with my social tensions.
A work of art is an invitation to love.