Finding a Balance
Today I went to the dentist. Not very much fun at all. I don't want to go into details.
Then I went shopping and got some stuff. I needed jeans and I finally found some, but I don't know...they're not that wonderful. Maybe I should look around a little more.
Came home, had dinner, organized my shoes. I decided on 17 pairs that I want to take to school, and that's really not all that bad considering how many pairs of shoes i actually have. My mom and I traded shoes too, so I got some new ones!
Then I remembered that I needed to change my schedule for school because I don't want to end up doing an English minor--I have enough on my plate as is with Sports Med and Pre-Med and MCATS and all that crap. So I decided to take a Humanities class instead, which hopefully will be pretty easy. I took the first of the required 3 last year and it was a piece of cake while everyone complained about it. Losers. It's frustrating when people complain about something and they don't even try. Anyway, I have subjected myself to 8 hours of class on Monday, and 6 hours of class on Thursday with no break in between from 9am-3pm. It should be great. And I'm taking 16 units this semester, when I wanted to do 17. Oh well, that's life. I just feel like a slacker.
I also set up my schedule for volunteering at the hospital and I'm looking into an on-campus job for maybe 10 hours a week or so. I'm getting my ducks in a row and it feels good.
I worry about not studying enough next year. I want to have fun too, but I hope I can find a balance. I'll never get these next three years back, so I want to make the most of them. I don't want to stay in my room all the time just to get a 4.0, but I can't graduate with less than a 3.6. I guess that's what life is all about...finding a balance.
Then I went shopping and got some stuff. I needed jeans and I finally found some, but I don't know...they're not that wonderful. Maybe I should look around a little more.
Came home, had dinner, organized my shoes. I decided on 17 pairs that I want to take to school, and that's really not all that bad considering how many pairs of shoes i actually have. My mom and I traded shoes too, so I got some new ones!
Then I remembered that I needed to change my schedule for school because I don't want to end up doing an English minor--I have enough on my plate as is with Sports Med and Pre-Med and MCATS and all that crap. So I decided to take a Humanities class instead, which hopefully will be pretty easy. I took the first of the required 3 last year and it was a piece of cake while everyone complained about it. Losers. It's frustrating when people complain about something and they don't even try. Anyway, I have subjected myself to 8 hours of class on Monday, and 6 hours of class on Thursday with no break in between from 9am-3pm. It should be great. And I'm taking 16 units this semester, when I wanted to do 17. Oh well, that's life. I just feel like a slacker.
I also set up my schedule for volunteering at the hospital and I'm looking into an on-campus job for maybe 10 hours a week or so. I'm getting my ducks in a row and it feels good.
I worry about not studying enough next year. I want to have fun too, but I hope I can find a balance. I'll never get these next three years back, so I want to make the most of them. I don't want to stay in my room all the time just to get a 4.0, but I can't graduate with less than a 3.6. I guess that's what life is all about...finding a balance.