Here's the situation

Okay, here's the situation.

I've got effectively a week to start and finish a scholarship application for grad school. I will effectively have no input from my advisor because at this point that's not possible. Plus, I have to study for the GRE. I'm so fucked.

Romantic life: nonexistent. That'd be okay except it would be nice to have a human teddy bear (with less hair) that I could hold onto at any necessary moment right now. I just have to remember though that that's what friends are for, not just "boypren."

Homework: deadly abstract algebra, plus I can't solve one of the problems I'm supposed to be grading. Oops!!! I put in the correct values for the solution the Integrator gave me and it's giving my rocket a negative distance traveled. great.

Health: Okay, but if I don't sleep well tonight then it possibly won't be okay. Undergrads (according to Galen, not grads) all around here are sneezing up a cyclone.

GRE study: Have not restarted. Need to do that!!!

T-Pain: music soothing as ever

I don't understand how everyone does this. I don't think it's sustainable to imitate everyone either, considering that this is swine-flu season. Maybe I should just go to bed. Yeah right. Five more math problems? That's not a good idea. And none of the ones that are going to my professor for grading are done. Or really gotten anywhere on. I hate this class's homework. The textbook is trash as well.

I wonder who I could fall in love with here, specifically who wants to fall in love with me but who I'd also be equally interested in. That'd be great to know. Anytime's fine. I gotta just keep telling myself that anytime's fine, even though I just made the comment sarcastically.

Why is everything so fucking hard here?