TGIFFF

... which, of course, stands for thank god it's freakin finally friday.

i think what's so depressing about my current schedule is that i can't say it's going to get any better. yeah. i look out for months and until spring break, i don't see any sort of relief from this, and that's just really sobering. the exception to this is (sometimes) weekends, such as this weekend. basically i plan to be as lazy as humanly possible and recover from the roller coaster that was this week. and hold a badass superbowl party at my apartment. that is going to be sweet. call/IM/email me if you want to come.

right now i'm feeling good. earlier today i left theory and cried for fifteen minutes. still trying to figure out if this is just the worst damn case of PMS i've ever had or if there's something more to it. but we shall see. one day at a time seems a little overwhelming to me. i've been trying hours at a time. it seems to work better.

have a great weekend.