Didn't make it to a fancy dinner thing that the college was throwing tonight since we're half way through our degrees (well a quarter but that's not really the point). I was planning to go until around midday when I just couldn't deal with the whole thing and decided not to go. I get to hand in my essay a few hours later and I feel guilty for not going, not sure why since it impacts nobody but myself but today wasn't really a rational kind of day. So I talk myself into going. Have a bit of a panic attack while I'm trying to get ready at the whole thing and don't go. So now I have twelve hours before I have to hand in my next essay and it all just feels like it's never going to end, I can't keep having days like today every time I have to hand in a piece of work, for a start it takes far too long to get anything done.
The plan (because aparently I'm still bothering with those) is to head to the shops in a little bit to get some fresh air and pick up a bit of food since I've run out. Then I'm going to come back and plan my essay by midnight. Hopefully if I do that on the computer I can type the thing up and get some sleep. Brain is being horrible and making a worrying amount of sense which isn't good, still essay isn't going to write itself.