Stress and Sh*t

My life has become a sort of rolling stress bubble. What does not disappear becomes rolled into my giant sticky ball of stress. Imagine a huge bubble ball rolling down the brick sidewalk/road of New England with me walking inside of it like a hamster inside of its ball. WITH all these stressful things jiggling around inside the ball with me. So welcome to my world.

I hate getting sick. Especially during the school year because then I don't want to do any work, but I have to. The pressure in my sinuses is so bad and my head feels like it's a huge balloon. This is just not cool. Problem is: I have a big paper due... oh TOMORROW. I have like 1 page written. Needs to be 6. We'll see how this goes. Also because there are more important things to be doing in life right now. Like what you ask? Oh... let's see:

blogging- which is what I'm doing right now. 
Vampire Diaries- yes I'm getting sucked into a show about Vampires. Yes, I still hate Twilight. I think I only like this show due to the music they play throughout it. Anyway, judge me. It's okay, I do it all the time.
Grey's Anatomy and Private Practice- new episodes tonight, I will not miss them. Grey's Anatomy has seriously got to stop firing people or else I'm giving up watching it like I did back in seasons 3 and 4 and most of 5.
SLEEPING- my head hurts, I'm tired. I look like crap. Yes, I just want to go to bed.

Curse the sickness. It's going to kill me, I swear. Stupid HIV... if only you didn't exist. Then I wouldn't have to write all these freaking papers about you. Stupid stupid virus.