So many posts, so little time

Ok, this is the most stressed I've been in a while. I decided that I would go back home with Alvin this weekend. It is the most phenomenally terrible idea ever, and I know it, but the ball is already rolling and I can't stop it. Reasons I really should have just said no:

1) I was supposed to go to work on Friday and now I'm not going to, which means losing another day of pay and completely ruining the carpool plan and pissing off a few people
2) My Business Ethics paper is due on Wednesday, but I can't go to class Wednesday so I need to turn it in on Monday. But now that I'm going home, I have to finish my paper by TOMORROW. My 8-10 page paper that is worth 40% OF MY GRADE
3) I have gotten FATTER in the past few days, and I consumed a HUGE dinner today. And sadly I DON'T have $22,000 a month to get miraculously fit
4) I need to clean the new apartment and move all my shit in! Preferably by Thursday as well

So for once, it's like ALL THE STRESSES in my life ever are coming down on me. I really don't know what's more important to me: my friends, my body size, my grades, or my new apartment. They are all very equally weighed.

I think my plan for tomorrow is:
1) Wake up early, eat breakfast at the dining commons. Healthy eating, check
2) Go to the apartment and clean it (sweep, mop). Clean apartment, check
3) Go to the gym, shower. Exercise, check
4) Go to class. Learn things, check
5) WRITE MY PAPER. But I now realize the flaw in this plan is that I plan to write my paper at like MIDNIGHT. Will have to think about this a little more.