You think you're stressed? Boy, have I got some stories to tell you.
Let's start with my school stuff: Over the course of the past week, I have had two exams, three culminating activities, and a dozen tests. On monday, I will have to finish my two other culminating activities before i board my plane for Italy on Tuesday. You see, since i'm a 'special' kid, and since I'm still in high school, they make accomodations for us. Accomodations that involve us finishing school three weeks early. Sure, it seems like a great thing at the beginning of the goddamn year, but then the teachers laude the work on last-minute, work worth aproximately thirty percent of our grade each, and we realize how fucked we are. It's really not even worth it. Italy? Big fucking deal.
The stress doesn't end there, oh no. Then there's the prospect of flying to fucking Asia after coming back from Italy. And sure that might sound like fun, but I'll be doing it with family(and not fun kind!). Bloody hell, I thought this summer was going to be about relaxing at home and catching up on some lost reading, but apparently people have other plans.
So enough about me, let's hear about you.