One little phrase can set me off. I'm like a bomb waiting to blow. I know I've always lacked in the patience department, but lately it's just ridiculous. I have never yelled at so many people as in the past week. My new roommate is terrified of me. I'm not sure why I am so emotional lately. Laughing hysterically one minute, crying the next. School is stressful, but not that bad. I feel like a weight is pushing on my shoulders and I can't figure out what it is. Is it my impending doom for my midterm on Monday? The 10 page essay that is only 5 pages as of this minute and due in 9 hours? The fact that I have the rest of my life to plan?


Probably that last one.