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I feel miserable. I am sick. And I'm tired. I'm so ready to either quit school or take less then 4 classes a week. This working almost full time shit isn't helping with my stress levels either. At least I have tomorrow off. I'm going to sleep all day until Bryan gets home. Then I'm gonna sleep at his house til Friday morning.
I'm so glad I am taking the summer off from school. I need a break. A huge break. I'm tired of being run ragged.
My birthday is next Monday! I'm excited about that at least. My mom already gave me one present. A pink cute ass Coach bag. And she is getting me a suit too.
I'm sitting in my Residential Design class right now and I'm dying. I feel like SHIT. I hate this class. I went to drop it yesterday--seeing as I left after being here 20 minutes last week, and the week before I didn;t come because B had court--and the lady said last Friday was the deadline to drop classes. I've been sick since last Wednesday. Didn't come to school Monday because I was puking my brains out. And this class is a class you should take alone. The work load is killer. And everyone knows I'm a HUGE procrastinator. I hate school...I'm just surprised that I even decided to really go to college. And that I've lasted 3 quarters. Thats 33 weeks when I'm done with this one.
Anywho...whatelse....Oh, I found out how long trips stay in your system-3 days. But we might not even really be celerating this weekend. B is doing Laura's bathrooms this weekend. Oh well.
My nose won't stop running. Lemme go catch it.
I'm so glad I am taking the summer off from school. I need a break. A huge break. I'm tired of being run ragged.
My birthday is next Monday! I'm excited about that at least. My mom already gave me one present. A pink cute ass Coach bag. And she is getting me a suit too.
I'm sitting in my Residential Design class right now and I'm dying. I feel like SHIT. I hate this class. I went to drop it yesterday--seeing as I left after being here 20 minutes last week, and the week before I didn;t come because B had court--and the lady said last Friday was the deadline to drop classes. I've been sick since last Wednesday. Didn't come to school Monday because I was puking my brains out. And this class is a class you should take alone. The work load is killer. And everyone knows I'm a HUGE procrastinator. I hate school...I'm just surprised that I even decided to really go to college. And that I've lasted 3 quarters. Thats 33 weeks when I'm done with this one.
Anywho...whatelse....Oh, I found out how long trips stay in your system-3 days. But we might not even really be celerating this weekend. B is doing Laura's bathrooms this weekend. Oh well.
My nose won't stop running. Lemme go catch it.