Argh

Does it ever let up? I want a break. I don't want to go to work tomorrow. My hands itch. I feel restless. On the one hand I want to do something, on the other hand I feel inert and unmotivated. I miss being in school. Time slows down. An eternity occurs in a semester, which is only four months. Now time just flies past. It all seems the same. It's already May. Five months since New Years. A trip back to the states. A trip to Helsinki. An exam taken. I suppose a lot of stuff has happened. But why does it feel like no time at all?