Scheduled

I have exactly 15 minutes to write this and get how I feel across before my next class. My life is consumed by schedule. I always have somewhere to be or something that I am supposed to be doing. It is starting to wear me down. I am full and bored and tired of being tired. Sick of being sick. I want more time to myself. I want everyone to stand still around me until I get my life figured out; then they will be allowed to resume. These are some of the things I hate right now. I hate the library and the computers contained within it. I hate the color blue. I hate onions. And as always I hate money. I am going to my Mom's house tonight. That should be interesting...