I'm about to be 20 and I just may suffere from a heart attack.
I'm taking summer courses that seem more stressful than taking actual classes during the actual semester. Let's face it, 3 weeks to learn 11 chapters of absolutely NEW material seems kind of overwhelming. And considering that I have two more years of schooling (if I don't come to find out later that my nursing degree takes LONGER than expected) AFTER I get my Bachelor's. I'm just drained in every single way possible. People my age think I'm crazy to rush through college, my family just love to see how much more I could possibly be loaded down with...man.
By the way, I have three roommates this summer. Isn't that just ridiculous? I feel so contained! I can't listen to my music, I can't take a shower whenever I want, I feel like I'm suffocating. Alright, but something good...something good...I need to think of something good to actually journal because let's face it...I write when I'm in a foul mood.
Good:
My dad actually sent me a really sweet text last night. Seriously, first time he's texted me because he just was thinking about me! Very sweet.
Um..
I'll get back to you on the rest, I need a Dr. Pepper and to read some Operations Management or I might lost my mind.
By the way, I have three roommates this summer. Isn't that just ridiculous? I feel so contained! I can't listen to my music, I can't take a shower whenever I want, I feel like I'm suffocating. Alright, but something good...something good...I need to think of something good to actually journal because let's face it...I write when I'm in a foul mood.
Good:
My dad actually sent me a really sweet text last night. Seriously, first time he's texted me because he just was thinking about me! Very sweet.
Um..
I'll get back to you on the rest, I need a Dr. Pepper and to read some Operations Management or I might lost my mind.