Well, I'm in my senior year of my undergraduate degree, juggling a bunch of ambitious projects, and trying to apply to 11 grad schools all at the same time. I swear to god, if I ever go bald or grey from stress, it should happen in the next 4 months.
At the same time, my breakup with my now ex-girlfriend of 2 years is still hanging over my head (and it really shouldn't be), I've recently discovered that I have feelings for my best friend (a girl), who is unlikely to return them, and I really just don't know what the fuck to do with that situation at all.
I also somehow managed to sneak my way into the top jazz band here, without realizing just how big of a commitment I was signing myself up for. We've got concerts out the ass, and I may actually have to practice my instrument on a regular basis. Who knows when the fuck I'm actually going to have time for that.
Really, I'm just stressed the fuck out, having trouble staying on task, and not really having much actual free time. I've genuinely started to worry that I may seriously fuck up in school this semester just trying to keep track of everything. It's really starting to get to me in a negative way, and shit, we're only two weeks into the school year. Not a good sign for my sanity. Or my video game habit.