Work, school, work...repeat?!

I am tired.
I should be working on my paper which is due on Monday.
I got up at 6:30 and got ready for work. Then I worked from 8-1, had class from 1-4 (with an hour break for lunch), then I went to Victoria's to work some more from 4:30-10:30. I got home around 11, showered ate dinner, and now I am here.
What the hell happened to my life?!
Whenever I am not working I'm doing something school related, and vice versa. I miss having a social life, and I don't enjoy being stuck in this routine because although I'm all down for staying busy I am tired, its as simple as that. I miss sleeping in till like 11 or 12 and not worrying about anything, now I usually wake up 6 or 7 and go to work and worry about money, and how much more money I should be saving up for school.
Okay, I needed to rant about that for just a while, now I feel better.
Oh and during my break I went to go buy a drink, because smiling at people and asking them how you can help them makes you really fuckin thirsty. So I'm walking back to work, minding my own fucking business, and out of no where these three guys start walking right next to me, stare at me like I some piece of meat (this has now happened two days in a row and I am fucking irritated and the next person who does this is gonna have my high heels stuck up their ass) and one of the says, "Damn Girl, what you got there?" I felt like spilling my coke on his head and walking away, but he wasn't even worth the dollar that I spend on that. So instead I gave him the glare of death (yes, I have one of those) and told him to go fuck himself. Men are scum.
Now I'm gonna go work on my paper.