the quarter life affair

Full time graduate classes have ended. I have 2 to 3 lectures a week, I intern for a newspaper, and I have a minor paper, and other mindless things to write before I leave Florence. Today, I´m in Barcelona for the weekend. This city I adore, yet I can´t remember the last time I felt this exhausted and stressed out about life. And then I´m stressed over stupid JMU financial aid which has failed to come in yet, when the semester started almost a month ago, I have credit card debt, and I have tuition to AU due in two months, of which money I will have to borrow from my parents, and this is really all too much right now. And for the first time since I left home last September, I am legitimatly homesick. Everything reminds me of it, and as much as I have loved this experience, and do love this experience, I need to go home. It´s time to go home. And I can´t believe at almost the end of this trail, I´m this stressed out about everything.