The first text I got was a very rude text from one of my friends. It's been over a week since I've talked to Garret. I have a thousand emotions and nothing to do with them. Work is stressing me out because I feel like I have a lot of responsibility there and no one knows what they're doing. School is being stressful because well it's school and if it weren't stressful something would be wrong. My first big test is on Thursday for my Economics class and according to everyone that took that class his tests are freaking hard. AH!
So today after getting a reprimanding email from my dad (who had to right to reprimand me for this) I broke down at work...AGAIN. Yay for crying at work. That was before lunch. After lunch every once in a while I had to take a little breather and I went and stood in the bathroom for a few minutes just trying to calm myself down...
Worst part is.... It's only Monday.