Birthday

So, two main points.
1. It's my birthday. What can I do now, at 19, that I couldn't do before? Exactly nothing. But it's cool, not every birthday can be super-special, by definition.
2. I'm going to die this week (a condition made much worse by posting here, but whatever). I have tons of reading to do, a presentation in class tomorrow, a final on Wednesday, a 5 page lit paper and a 10 page research paper (not started) due Friday. This is trouble.
So much trouble.