Thanksgiving is partially over, and I hate it. Its Monday but I woke up thinking it was only Sunday. I have one less mental day. It is still the beginning of break but from now until next Sunday I have so much stuff to do. I know I must get my midterm stuff together and write my blogs and study for science but its break. I feel like breaks aren’t ever real breaks until Christmas, more like catch up time. This stresses me out so much because I just want to lay in bed and listen to music, but I cannot. I think if I did that the stress would eat me alive. I say that, but here I lean on fluffy pillows, listening to music I’ve already heard, typing blogs and letting ideas out that have been sitting in the back of my mind. I type everything I think and edit so I feel like I'm occupied. I have about three thousand things going on up in my head, I think that’s why my words get jumbled up. I have so much going on I need to find out, do, and ask. What are we? What’s going to be on that tes