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Oy, Tell My Life to Quit Being Busy

It doesn't feel like I have any free time anymore. Blah. I jump out of bed in the morning, I grab some portable food and I run to class. Between classes I scramble to finish homework. I then go to a meeting of somekind or another (usually planning, prayer, study or work-related), and then I rush off to work. I go straight to bed after work. Tuesdays are always that way!

Weekends are usually okay, though. My only plans this weekend are:
1. Birthday dinner with my roomies tonight. (Hannah's turning 21 {e:alcohol})
2. God's kitchen tomorrow,
3. a Meijer run,
4.and I'm hosting a chili-cook-off tomorrow night.
5. Church on Sunday
6. My accounting hw/studying for an exam on Monday
7. Meeting at 4
8. Work at 9

And somewhere in there I have to fit the filming of my Spanish project, or I can't go home next weekend. And I've been semi-unstable these past few weeks, and I really want to go home. (That's something that I never say, in case you don't know me very well.)

I think that I'll film after dinner tonight, if i can get someone to take me to Meijer for the tape. Gar.

I didn't even write about my counseling session today.