I can’t believe I’m saying this and I will regret it; but I am burnt out. One project, just this one project of over a dozen major projects has me stressing out. It’s that final straw that is breaking the camel’s back. I managed quite well this semester and now I am just taking the beating. Holding myself up alone is not going to be enough to finish this semester strongly. I was self-motivated this far, with this much to do, but it’s not enough. Last night, the F-word kicked me in the ass. Failure. I’m working as hard as I can but I don’t think it’s cutting it. I think I’m too tired to properly function. Shit.