Are We Done Yet?

So I'm two projects down and one to go. And I'm not feeling like myself this week. In fact, I feel like I can't hardly do anything right. I'm really glad I made it through my education presentation, and I just turned in my art 121 sketchbook that I've been cramming to finish since Monday.

But Prince and I haven't been getting along very well this week. I think it's all the stress of school work. And I don't feel good. And my wisdom teeth have decided that now would be the perfect time to cause me all sorts of pain.

It hurts to chew. It hurts to talk. It hurts to do nothing. I even took some pain meds, but those only help so much.

I keep finding myself in this mood where I feel like I've just done something against the rules and some authority figure has given me a good talking to. Sometimes I feel like that person is Prince, even though it's not.

And I just want to cry.

Probably because it relieves stress.

I want this semester to be over.

I want to go home. I want to not argue with my boyfriend. I want to feel like I don't constantly have some sort of homework that is looming over my head waiting for me to finish. I'm tired of listening to Prince's Sour Roommate cuss at his video games through the wall and I'm tired of hearing the multiple residents of this hall blare their music so loud I can't think.

I think I just need to go to sleep.

Maybe tomorrow will be better.