TAXES!

I'm being a terrible friend right now. I was supposed to go to Marin's basketball game and support her. I even have signs made. Instead, I went to the gym to exercise--which is great and all, but now my mother (whom I love) will not allow me to attend said game since I hardly have my assignments completed. You know, life is a balancing act. And by that I mean if one is to survive I'm the productivity of life, one must choose the stuff they want to do and then balance all of the stuff so that this hypothetical person's life doesn't collapse. Oh, my. How will I ever manage life as an adult? Bills and a house and a family and TAXES!! Ohhh taxes. I think I may implode. I should be doing my homework right now. There. Another piece of evidence for my incompetence at time management. Sometimes when I am working on homework and need a breather, I just sit and stare at my cat and marvel in the majesty of her feline qualities (AKA licking her behind). But I'll spare you my fascination with felines for another day. Conclusion: If I gained anything from this venting sesh, it's that my problems right now are quite miniscule (is that how you spell it?) in God's eyes, but if I put my trust in him, he'll help me smooth over my imperfections. I'm sure in twenty years, these issues I am going through right now will be a mere scuff on my metaphorical life shoes, but for now, I'm grateful for my problems because they make me stronger, and I'm grateful that they're not worse. I'll do better next time.