Back on Track, I think.

Okay, so I'm back on track. It's the end of the semester and I have one last good power surge in me to get a butt-load of assignments finished.

I looked back over the past few months and I saw that I worked hard. I worked hard for school and I worked hard to help friends. I think I worked harder for friends than I did for myself and I wont do that again. I know how bad it sounds, but here's what I mean; I worked so fervently for other people who pretty much let me know that they don't consider it a big deal and I shouldn't either. WTF?!!
So, I worked my ass off, I mean worked my ass off, all times of the day and night, weekends, changing my plans for them and now it was for pretty much nothing?

That sucks "hot raw ass" in my book. Why would you do that to someone? Peeps, I can only say this once; if you discover that you are the glue in the friendship/relationship, drop that shit like it was, well, SHIT!
Pour your energy into you. I did and I don't feel a bit guilty about it. I'm out.