• So I'm not as bad off as I was last night. But I'm far from good. I just need out of school. Things are always better in the summer. Changing the subject, though. I took that Color Quiz that everyone's been raving out. And yeah, it really is accurate. Your Existing Situation Working to improve her image in the eyes of others in order to obtain their compliance and agreement with her needs and wishes. Your Sress Sources Resists any form of pressure from others and insists on her independence as an individual. Wants to make up her own mind without interference, to draw her own conclusions and arrive at her own decisions. Detests uniformity and mediocrity. As she wants to be regarded as one who gives authoritative opinions, she'll find it difficult to admit to being wrong, while at times she is reluctant to accept or understand another's point of view. Your Restrained Characteristics Demanding and particular in her relations or those close to her. Be careful to avoid open conflict since this might reduce her prospects of realizing her hopes and ideas. Circumstances are restrictive and hampering, forcing her to forgo all joys and pleasures for the time being. Your Desired Objective Needs a peaceful environment. Wants release from stress and freedom from conflicts or disagreement. Takes pain to control the situation and its problems by proceeding cautiously. Has sensitivity of feeling and a fine eye for detail. Your Actual Problem Wants to be valued and respected, and seeks this from a close and peaceful association of mutual esteem. That's seriously ALL 100% correct. Especially my actual problem, desired objective, and stress sources. Wierddddd. But anyway. I'm sick of everything and everyone. I just want to cry every morning because I dread having to go to school and deal with everybody. I'm sick of my friends, I'm sick of my school, I'm sick of my teachers, I'm sick of homework, I'm sick of notes, I'm sick of classwork, I'm sick of lacrosse. I'm just sick of everything. I don't know what to do. 30 days of school left. Thirty. Three zero. That's all I have to get through. Too bad I honestly doubt the fact that I'll make it.

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