headache

Ouchy. I don't know why I have a headache. I drank some water, maybe I'm just dehydrated. Maybe I'm just realizing that these next two and a half weeks are going to be insane. I have three papers, three final exams (not bad), an oral presentation in French, 12 hours of volunteer work to complete, and a Francophone festival to organize. Not to mention numerous presents to buy for my friends here in SF and Christmas cards to write. It's really not that bad, and I shouldn't be complaining because I know other people have it worse, but I always seem to stretch things out of proportion which in turn stresses me out. I have to remind myself that I'll get through this. That I shouldn't take stuff so seriously, that these two weeks will pass quicky, and then I'll have some six weeks of glorious vacation.

Six weeks of freedom...I'm salivating already. I get to go home, spend time with the fam and my friends, read some books, and finally finish editing the video. Kuya wants Dad to take me to the shooting range. I want to go to Old Pasadena--I can't believe I've lived in so cal for so long and have never even been there. I want to go to the LACMA and the Getty. I want to take pictures and put them on cinematic. There's so much I want to do, I don't want to waste each day of it. God, help me get through these two and half weeks.