school is ending in exactly one week plus one day. that's exactly 6 more days of school. that's 13 hours of class. luckily i've been too distracted to realize the full significance of this, so things have been pretty chill. but i'm sure there's a small voice somewhere in the back of my head that's shouting and tearing out its hair and freaking out big time, only i just can't hear it. then again, there's probably always a little person in my brain freaking out about something. i'm easily frazzled.
edit: this was totally wrong. i never know what's going on ever.