We've heard this song and dance before
School is busy, life is stressful, and if I don't at least hear something from one of my grad schools, I'm going to twitch myself right out of my skin.
On the bright side, as of now, this semester is proving to be infinitely better than the last. My schedule has not gotten less crazy; I spend an average of 8-10 hours on campus, have too many credits, and am still as busy as fuck, but not in that way where I spend two months at a time wanting to just hop on a bus and never come back. I will take this brand of stress, thank you.
I also need to get myself off of gradcafe.com. I'm going to drive myself mental watching everyone post their results, while I look sadly at my own empty inbox, both electronic and paper, and look at my empty missed calls list.
I should go make dinner, but I can't motivate myself. A doze may be in order at some point to summon up the energy to do the unavoidable laundry.
TTFN
On the bright side, as of now, this semester is proving to be infinitely better than the last. My schedule has not gotten less crazy; I spend an average of 8-10 hours on campus, have too many credits, and am still as busy as fuck, but not in that way where I spend two months at a time wanting to just hop on a bus and never come back. I will take this brand of stress, thank you.
I also need to get myself off of gradcafe.com. I'm going to drive myself mental watching everyone post their results, while I look sadly at my own empty inbox, both electronic and paper, and look at my empty missed calls list.
I should go make dinner, but I can't motivate myself. A doze may be in order at some point to summon up the energy to do the unavoidable laundry.
TTFN