Can you meet me halfway?

I'm so tired.
Went to Boston last night to hang out with my friend at her apartment.
Her apartment was cute, they had the two upper floors of this house in Boston. Cute small kitchen, 4 bedrooms, living room and bathroom. I wouldn't mind living there.
It makes me excited to have my own apartment.
I realized how addicted I am to my computer, last night. I brought my laptop with me (of course) and I wasn't able to connect to the wireless network because my friend couldn't remember the password. I got kind of annoyed. I hopelessly tried to connect for an hour before I gave up. And I realized how much I depend on the computer to communicate with friends and just stay connected with the world. It's kind of scary and sad at the same time.
I don't remember what time I went to bed but I got up early and I had to drive home. I was nervous at first because I had never driven a long highway distance before on my own, but i did it. I brought along my GPS but I forgot the little dashboard mounting thing. I didn't realize how much it would affect the stupid little gadget. It couldn't get a signal; it kept saying "acquiring satellites" or it would find signal and then it would be lost.
What the heck is wrong with it, I thought. It's not working!
Good thing my friend wrote down directions for me.
But it wasn't a difficult drive at all. Very easy, I freaked out over nothing.
I made it home safe and well.
I found out that the GPS wasn't working because it wasn't mounted on the dashboard. Great. It couldn't find signal because the roof of the car was blocking the satellite signal or something like that.
Oh well, next time I know.
I got an email today from my lab professor. Classes start in 5 days!!!
I can't believe break is almost over. I got nothing accomplished in the 4 or 5 weeks I was home. Nope.
I really hope this semester is better on me stress wise. I only have 2 actual classes and the rest of my credits are lab work so it will be good.
I hope.
I'm going to take it easy on myself this semester and hope I don't end up crying again. Last semester was so stressful. I was so overwhelmed. I don't think I've had a good semester since freshman year. So I hope this semester will be it. :)
I'm going to try to sketch a little tonight. I'll post a pic if I do anything worthy of someone looking at it. Or I should probably work on my resume. Hmm.