Remember me.

For apart from You, I can do nothing. You are the Alpha and Omega of my heart, dreams, and desires.

Remember me.

I can’t wait for this week to be over, over, over, over, over,

over. 

so i can go running again. 
i’m eating up my stress.  
and it’s going straight to my cheeks, 
and aiding to my growing and ugly pimple on my chinny-chin-chin. 
(talk about self-esteem! i’m supposed to deliver a lesson tomorrow, in front of 21 staring 3rd-graders tomorrow too… concealer, i have never loved thee more) 

ironic. exercise is supposed to relieve stress,
but it’s always the first thing to go on my never-ending to-do list!  

observation, health lesson plan, english essay, english final = all by monday. 

health final. 18th. 
french final. 21st. 
psychology final. 23rd.  

BREATHE.  
bring it on.  
stress also brings random, incoherent, lists of thoughts.

this is ridiculous.  
wake me up when it’s finished.