all i am for the weekend is a mess of unfinished work from all the procrastinating and the things im unable to comprehend from this incomprehensive mind. a part of me is telling me that maybe there is something wrong with me but another tells me that i'm only telling that to myself so i can feel a lot less guilty i'm not getting any work done.
i'm stressed out in school, i'm stressed out on weekends. i'm stressed out in school for being dumped all of these things that i'm supposed to get right, i'm stressed out on weekends because i'm taking a break.
i dont know what is wrong.
