life on the never-ending degree quest
I am almost done with the semester, and in most of my classes, I have A's. Except for history, but at least I will pass. I didn't flunk out, I didn't skip like crazy, my brain didn't break apart into a million little pieces and crumble into dust. I am still here. I remember around this time last year I wasn't doing squat and now I have a semester under my belt. And now I am going during the summer. I can't believe it. Not bad for someone who had basically convinced themselves that they would never do anything and had no future.