I'm Tired.

     I'm tired. Physically, emotionally, academically. I'm ready for school to be over. I'm ready to have no responsibilities. I'm just burnt out.

    But I'm not done. Not even close. I have a million things to think about and to do. Border grades, spring season, finals, I don't know where to start. 

    This semester I started strong with academics. I made them a priority, managed my time better, put in more effort. I put my LIFE into my studies this semester and I find it hard to keep my drive going for just one more month. The weather is getting warmer, the sun is setting later, and summer is just calling my name.

    I feel like this final paper should stress me out more than it does. Maybe because I have so much time to complete it. Regardless, I will definitely get most of this essay done the night before it's due. It's my job as a second semester freshmen to slack and procrastinate. Obviously I know I should manage the work and get it done as early as I can to focus on other finals. But where is the fun in that? I can only write an essay under extremely stressful time restraints. That's just how it works. I mean, is it really college if I don't turn in my last assignment at the last minute with seconds to spare? 

    Okay I kind of lost my point there, but I'm not going to delete it and write something else because...well...just read the title.