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This week is...it's just too much for me. I've never felt this squeezed and stressed for as long as I can remember. My wall is covered by mocking post-it-notes that seem to shout at me to do this and that everytime I look at them.

I just feel like crying. It's disgusting, I know. I never even thought of crying last term, but this time, I don't know why. I just want to break down somewhere where I can just wallow in my pool of misery. Enough...I can't stand it...

*groans*