Ramblings of a distracted mind

So its sunday, and i have postweekend depression. I dint get half of what i wanted to do done, and now i feel like I'm flunkin English. Or the IB diploma. But i'm really just being melodramatic, cuz Kim said its quite impossible that i fail. Altho thats only cuz he hero worships my grades (not me, altho i wish he did :P, but my grades).
I think I should make sth clear, cuz some people have been confused - I am NOT at boarding school. Rather, I'm living with a friend's house for the school year because my family is no longer officially in morocco. The gillespies are some of the world's nicest people, and I'm seriously blessed to be here, even tho its weird cuz i used to visit this house and hang out in Mariam's room, which is mine for this year because she is a freshman at MSU.
And thats that about me. I havent had much time to think these days, although i should be, considering i just wrote a paper comparing aspects of Madame Bovary and Death in Venice, and am working on a 4000 word SA comparing Hamlet's Claudius to Othello's Iago as fitting antagonists. That doesnt even make sense to me right now. Did i say i was stressed recently?
Ah well, hopefully I'll survive, cuz i need to see TASPers again in a year!