Bjork's "Frosti" just came up on my iPod. This makes me think of how my dad plays records during Christmas, specifically one that's all music box stuff. Right now I just want to go home. Jesus Christ, I'm a wreck. I feel like I can't finish this semester. I'm so close, too--three papers and one test. I just want to be home, where I have nothing to worry about. I hate how certain songs are triggers for me to just freak out.

How am I going to survive a semester abroad?