This is the week after mid terms and I'm doing just fine. Or rather chugging along. Anther 5ish weeks at school and its down to one term of school. Everything seems so surreal at this point. The parental units had no idea what they were agreeing to when they said I could have a boyfriend when I was in Uni... albeit it doesn't matter now.
Another couple of months and I'll not only be prepping for graduation but the big 21. Plans are underway but it seems like there is never enough time for anything. People are moving in different directions and I'm being tugged in every way possible. Do I thrive on these energies to keep me going or is it just the adrenaline kick? I don't want to loose anyone in the approaching maelstrom.