Barely a week since I've been here, less than a week since the start of classes, and already the stress has gotten to me. I don't have work to do now. But starting this week, my free time will become a distant memory. Let's see, if you look at music alone, I'll have four major obligations, and that doesn't even include my dance class or my non-school-related band. Russian gives me three, plus a lot of stuff I should do because it's expected of someone in Russian section. And then there's psych stats, which I didn't even know I was taking until a few days ago and which promises to be loads of work.
It's like I'm trying to compromise for what was--let's face it--a pretty slacker summer. While others were working long hours in retail or even at factories (one guy I know inspected Velcro sheets every night from 11 to 7 a.m.) I was barely even breaking a sweat over my Internet research. My only stress stemmed not from things I had to do, but from things I was feeling. So I guess what I want to do here is give myself as little time for emotional stress as possible. Thus the having to run to band practice, oh, let's say, right now.
Sunday, September 05, 2004
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