A life? What's that? Katie seems to have forgotten.

I cannot remember what it was like to not have homework. To not stress about anything. To have free time.
BUT I'm tired of always saying how tired and stressed I am. So since I've diagnosed myself with duck syndrome (where you seem relatively calm, but am paddling and freaking out ferociously underneath the surface), I think talking about it less will maybe convince me that there's nothing to be freaking out about in the first place.

So happy things. On Friday I treated myself to a Bubble Tea down in Harvard Square with Isabel. It was supposed to be quick so I could come back here and get stuff done, but Isabel is very good at keeping me distracted. We ended up wandering around Harvard Square for three hours and I even dropped ten dollars on a scarf (gasp!). Our friend's birthday is in a week, so we were saying how maybe in Urban Outfitters we'd find something. Or this cute little boutique. Or in the burger joint that all the Harvard boys were sitting in. Etc.
And last night, I even went to the movies. We saw The Town because 1) We're in Boston so it's pretty much required and 2) I saw a scene being filmed last year on Yawkey Street, right next to Fenway. It was really cool then, and even cooler to see it on the big screen in a packed theater.

Today was lazy, though, and I've been studying and studying my ass off for psych, music, nursing, and my anatomy lab practical.
WHEN THIS WEEK IS OVER- or just after Wednesday, really- I AM GOING TO POST THE BEST THING EVER ON HERE BECAUSE THEN I'LL FINALLY HAVE SOMETHING FUN TO WRITE ABOUT LIKE OH I DON'T KNOW, GOING OUT TO A PARTY OR SOMETHING EQUALLY AS AWESOME BECAUSE I WILL FINALLY BE FREE AND ANYTHING IS EXPONENTIALLY BETTER THAN SITTING IN MY ROOM ALL THE TIME STUDYING.


I hope I make it through the next few days. I think I'm going to use up all the luckyness in my lucky bracelet by the time this week is done.