I Hate Thursdays

I have nearly finished my first week of my senior year. My 17th birthday is tomorrow. I feel exhausted.
My internship is falling apart, my mother is already on my ass about my homework (I only have one assignment due (next Tuesday)), and I have one friend in school (and we aren't that close).
I know I don't have much to talk about, since most of you think I'm a bratty teenager. Or that you just don't give a fuck. (Sorry if I sound kinda hater-ish, I'm not a morning person)
I just feel like everything is being rushed. Things are moving so fast, and I can't figure out how to stop it. Yesterday, I had to apply for the SAT (I'm taking it October 11th) and tell the online site what type of college I was looking for. Everyone is asking me what I plan on doing when I graduate (which is practically a year away). It's just like a bunch of responsibility was dropped on my shoulders overnight. It's hard to think straight with it.
Maybe I just need to take a nap...thank you to anypony who stayed through my rant. I'm sorry.
MY BIRTHDAY IS TOMORROW! HORRAY!