I'm going to explode.
I have so much energy I can't control; the last thing I want to do is sit in a room studying (except that's also exactly what I want to do but can't because I'm restricted from all study space because I exist). I want to go climb a mountain, run a marathon, play in a soccer game, learn how to swim, etc. Last night I had a dream I massacred like 30 people with a chain saw in a tiny convenience store. But I saved two kids and their puppy. But they got hurt because it was kind of chaotic and I didn't know who was who sometimes.
I went to go get coffee this morning and all the way walking I felt like I was a jetplane about to take off. I feel like if nothing changes in the next two days that I will actually explode - like my chest will tear open and it will be like turning into the Hulk except I won't, I'll just explode and pieces of me will go flying all over the place. If someone asked me to be a suicide bomber today I'd totally do it, even more if it were to blow up my school. And I could write a great suicide bomber letter (placed somewhere other than on my person) about how the education system is F'd up and is the source of most of my life frustrations.