today was the first day of work and i had to get up at 7. 

i tried to tell everyone i didn't want to talk about things besides work... but it still happened and the results sucked. I could barely concentrate on my work. I'm sick of crying,  I'm sick of being in pain.

I got some of my little felt boards put up and all my pins up. I still have a ton of room to add things to it, and I'm thinking about where else I can put the little boards because, frankly, I didn't even use half of them.

These classes feel like they're going to be extremely hard this semester, and I'm going to try to stay focused on them.