Finals week is kind of a bitch for someone like me, who is both somewhat of a procrastinator and a somewhat of a perfectionist. Even though I’ve actually been getting an okay amount of sleep, I’ve started feeling a weird combination of exhaustion and anxiety. At least by this time next week, I’ll finally be done with this semester and this school.
Then this semester will be over. Then I will get out of shit tonio and finally move to Austin. Just one more semester.