I don't like how symbolic my birthday is this year.
it's my 22nd, which on its own is like the beginning of the rest of my life. and thus horribly depressing. then there is the fact that I'm going to be registering for my last semester of college in less than fifteen minutes, which means the end of college and the beginning of real life, and I don't like that at all. and then there is the fact that it is the day before the 20th anniversary of the Velvet Revolution in the Czech Republic. which is actually pretty cool, but kind of makes me feel old. because it's like. shit, I keep forgetting I'm over 20, I can't remember that happening. I wonder how it makes my parents feel if I'm already starting to feel old. D:
eta: and apparently I had to go out with a bang, I almost had a panic attack because the system seemingly was saying that photojournalism was cancelled. realistically that is retarded. but I freaked out anyway, and then forced myself to be rational and get the call number again. turns out I put the wrong one in. IT'S ALL GOOD. I need to be manually enrolled in one of the classes, which is annoying because otherwise my degree progress report would say I have no requirements left, which would be kind of nice to see.
eta: and apparently I had to go out with a bang, I almost had a panic attack because the system seemingly was saying that photojournalism was cancelled. realistically that is retarded. but I freaked out anyway, and then forced myself to be rational and get the call number again. turns out I put the wrong one in. IT'S ALL GOOD. I need to be manually enrolled in one of the classes, which is annoying because otherwise my degree progress report would say I have no requirements left, which would be kind of nice to see.