finally, the beautiful light at the end of the tunnel is within reach.
I'm in a better mood than I have been in ages, and I'm finding it quite peculiar, because this week was supposedly the most stressful week of practically the entire school year. Between AP tests, Band auditions, and leadership auditions, all while getting over laryngitis, I should be so overwhelmed and burnt out right now that I just want to break down and cry.
But I'm not. This week, frankly, has been good. Yes, the rare species actually is not extinct, a good week actually came my way for once in a long time. Not an ounce of stress, not a worry or a fear or a doubt, ha