Ugh. This is the worst part of the semester, in my opinion. With every syllabus I'm handed, I get one more stress pimple, I swear. I know it's like this every semester, and every semester the workload ends up being manageable and I somehow find a way to get through it. But right now, the list of crap I have to do this semester looks insurmountable.

I just have to keep reminding myself that I always feel like this, and worrying about it isn't going to accomplish anything! Also, I have to remember that professors seem to enjoy spending the first week or two trying to weed out the weaklings!

"And death is at your doorstep
And it will steal your innocence
But it will not steal your substance
But you are not alone in this"

“My ability to turn good news into anxiety is rivaled only by my ability to turn anxiety into chin acne.” - Tina Fey