Stress...Life....Stress...gag me

well, another day in a life that would raise a dead man from the grave, only to kill him again. i have two jobs, so i don't get a day off until december, which is not to my advantage. not to mention i still have four classes at MSU to keep up with. oh, yeah, and i've paid $12,000 for a dorm room i'm not allowed to live in. my car was hit in a parking lot, and the asshole didn't bother to say anything to me, but my insurance is going to pay to fix my door. that will only lead to increased rates in the future. my horse isn't helping matters. he now has a piece of surgical tubing under his eyelid to help clear up the issues he has, but he's not too happy about it all. and i'm still on my "i'm too fat for any guy to take a second look at me, other than to laugh" mood (yes, i know, i get yelled at for this one). i just hate my life at the moment. i'm pretty sure i'm on the verge of a mental break down, and it's not going to be pretty. i'm soo far behind in my classes, it's not funny. i'm probably going to fail again, and lose my place in the university. anyway, i'll find more to bitch about in a day or so. later.