For Real

Homework makes me so emotional. I am about 130 pages away from being done with all of the reading for two of my classes and my insides are tying themselves in knots for no reason.

Also Sara and Erin just tried to get me to run for treasurer of ATP. This is interesting because I'm only about 80% (this is a random number, picked to be more on the positive side of things) sure I am going to join ATP next weekend and because I can no longer add or subtract. They have been talking about ATP for two hours.

I have the overwhelming feeling of wanting to be somewhere other than my room. Maybe I will write a poem later rather than a ranting post.