Its finally here, the last week of the semester. The time when all the students are bottled up and stressed and on edge, this week could make or break us all. On top of the high pressure atmosphere on campus, my personal stress level is near a breaking point, or maybe I am just broken already and can’t tell the difference. The relief is good friends to support me and keep me held up in prayers. The summer can’t come too soon this year.
My greatest fear is to be alone, and soon I’ll be physically separated from both Kilt-Boy and my best friends here at school. I will get by, but it worries me. Everything worries me, I am a champion worrywart.