I have work from 9:00am-1pm, then I go chill in the library until 1:40. At that time I go to my Environmental Science class from 2:00pm-3:50pm, and have my radio show from 4:00pm to 6:00pm.
MY BALANCE WAS BROKEN TODAY.
So my science class broke the space-time continuum and went painfully slow. Then suddenly the professor was like AND WE'RE DONE. I always keep track of time - causing me to go "wha?"
It was 3:30.
What the hell was I supposed to do from 3:30-3:50? It's not enough time to do anything I needed. It's not enough time to do anything I really don't need to do but want to.
So I started falling into a void of my own possibilities.
It was terrifying. I was legitimately confused and unsure of where to go. I think I was scaring people.
Now that I am in the safe-zone of being busy - I feel safe, secure, and relaxed.
I knew this was an insanely busy semester for me...but apparently I've broken myself on the concept of 'free time'.
I find this disturbing.
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