The one in which I gripe. A lot.

You've been warned. This post will be one long list of complaints.

I'm tired. I'm so so tired that some nights I can't sleep. I know it sounds weird, but I feel so tired but then sometimes I just toss and turn.

I am so sick of school I can hardly stand it. I am tired of writing therapy plans. I'm tired of studying for neuro-anatomy. I am tired of listening to my annoying phonology and articulation teacher and her stupid accent; and I'm tired of her changing the guidelines and due dates for the project that is 40% of our grade. 

I'm angry that I have so much clinic to do this week. I really like it, but we have to do these stupid observations along with papers about them and I feel like I'm in second grade. Being in the clinic observation room for 4 hours straight is freakishly annoying and should probably be referred to as cruel and unusual punishment rather than "learning". 

I am reading such an incredible book (one I'm finding time to read for "fun"). It's so good, and I'm mad that I don't have enough time to set aside and finish it without failing all my classes at the same time. 

I'm tired of people being two faced and life being unfair. 

I'm tired of people being mean, saying things that leave me with my mouth hanging wide open due to how rude they are. And I'm mad that my teacher told me she is disappointed in me. No one should feel that way. It sucked. 

And most of all, I'm mad that I don't have a time travel machine in which I can fast forward about a month and a half so this semester and the first half of my boards will be over. I'm tired of being stressed out and I'm tired of studying more than being with my friends and family.