Stress

As I sat in class, my mind wandered to the list of things I had to get done before the weekend. I pulled out my agenda for emotional support; looking to see if I could cross anything out. I found myself only writing more.
When am I going to have time to shoot and develop four more rolls of film? I need to shoot a roll of an animal, who has an animal on campus? I’m never going to get this done, I thought to myself as I continued to write my work down in my agenda.
Anxiety ran through my veins. All I wanted to do was get out of class so I could start getting things done. Thousands of things ran through my mind as I tried to bring my focus on the class I was in.