Stress

This is the email I just got from Stress: "Heyy Pepe!!! I just realized that you're due for this week's stress. SO here I am. I think I was supposed to come by yesterday but I was on vacation so I'm here to give you 100 times more stress than I intended to. MWAHAHAHAHA!!! >:) From your friend, STRESS.
I'M NOT HAPPY THAT STRESS CAME. Now I am sSOSOSOSOSOSOSOSOSOSO incredibly STRESSED. What to stress about you might as well ask. Let-eth me list-eth the ways. NUMBA ONE. This is the very central and main point of stress. MIDDLE AGES TEST ON WEDNESDAY. Let me just say that I'm not good at test preparation. Not good at it at all. But I usually get by. This time I don't count on that happening. I took a peek at the text bok today. TOO MUCH INFO, TOO MUCH INFO. That's what my brain started to shout after maybe 2 pages. RAWR. I am sad. I am mad. I am a tad sad and mad. Teehee. Rhyming relieves stress for me, ok? Now that I feel relaxed, I don't want to think about the things that make me stressed. So I'll give you a few hints and you can figure it our you're self. Presentation in a foreign language that has not been memorized (due TOMORROW) and MUCH MORE HOMEWORK.