I would say mid level. Postponed the next semester of university, waiting on my passport and visa, looking for flights, packing some things already and yeah...Gonna travel for a few months soon.
Right now it's pretty low, but yesterday I was pretty stressed out all day. I went to bed at 3:30am lastnight, then wokeup around 6:15am today and laid in my bed for over an hour trying to go back to sleep. didn't work out so well so I went for a nice run which relaxed me a great deal... I worked like 10 hours hours yesterday then had to get home and take a quiz for my history class which took me 3 hours or so. so i guess my stress was fueled by the midnight deadline that I had. Submitted my quiz at 11:59:14, now thatttttt is crazy. I'm so lucky my computer didn't fuck up as I was trying to submit.
A little stressed out. Trying to find a new roommate before our roommate leaves in September, but don't know how to go about the timing so we don't have two people trying to stay here at once.
Well, I've moved five times in 2009, started in San Francisco and into Reno and then wound up here in Tahoe. I'm on my third place in Tahoe over two months, but I just signed a lease on this place so it's solid until next summer. I also work three jobs and I don't have a day off in the foreseeable future, but that will change once winter rolls around and my hours are cut at the museum. It's just that time of year, you know? I'm blessed, though. Amazing boyfriend keeps me sane, and living in Tahoe ain't so bad, either. I'd say I'm about a 6 out of 10 on the stress. When I lived in SF, I was at a friggin' 8 or 9 sometimes.
my stress levels are high as fuck, because they just did a bunch of cocaine. they didn't even share with me either. this sounds like less stress than if it was either one of those alone. this way you know for sure it's time to get rid of the douche (not that you will, but anyway).
It was really high in the past... to the point where I was warned by a doctor that my stress level was my number one problem that needed fixing...above quitting smoking, etc. Now.... it's not so bad. I have my moments because I'm a type A personality and also a perfectionist and I have problems just sitting around doing nothing so I wind myself too tightly sometimes... but compared to how it used to be I'm much more mellow.
Wait till you graduate, go job hunting and find out your degree doesnt really count for shit, well it does, but it only really counts that you have one, most employers will assume you know shit and you haveto start from the bottom again anyway
Little to none. I learned at an early age that stress kills. I look at alot of my Highschool and Middleschool classmates now and they look fucking terrible. We don't even look like we're from the same graduating class. A big factor, stess. College, bills, responsibilities everything equals stress. Me, fuck stress! I'm trying to live for a long time.
Oddly enough though... with all the stress that has actually caused me lung problems, etc... People still say I look under 21. (and it's getting annoying being that I'm almost 30)
im feeling incredibly stressed right now. i have a ton of clothes to sell and even more to donate and im having a ridiculously hard time getting everything organized. I brought work home with me tonight so I have to do that which will take me about 3 hours and it needs to be done by the morning (but i cant get started on it until my mind stops swimming and i can focus), my mom is getting on my fucking nerves and i really dont feel like taking her out for her birthday anymore. I need a fucking shower and im starving.
