Esprit de l'escalier

“Hey, Sarah…someday you should get a boyfriend. Then we wouldn’t be worrying about you all the time.” -a person who doesn’t know me well enough to talk about such things. *huff*

So it’s been another long week. I can’t even describe how I feel right now. My mind is all fuzzy and jumbled inside. And my eyes are all foggy. *sniffle* The stress of deadlines is too much. How am I ever going to be a journalist if I can’t handle a gazillion deadlines at once! My last assignment for my journalism class was marked down five points because I turned it in a few minutes late! Honestly, this prof is insane. “I’m sorry but I have to be firm about these things…this is how it is in the real world.” blah blah blah. People like him make me cranky.
I want so bad to go out and play. I want to have fun like all the other kids. How do they do it? Seriously. I ventured down onto the second floor a few nights ago because I was peer pressured to put down my book and take a break. I had fun talking to people who didn’t know I lived in the same building. haha, They were like “This is crazy, I’ve lived here for weeks now and I’ve never seen you before in my life!” Then my friend would explain to them that I was a “shut in”.
Well, now that I’ve vented a little…it’s time to get back to the books.