So I might not graduate after all...
I've been in college here at Concordia for five and a half years. That sounds really bad when I say it - but considering all the difficulties that I've had in the past with education, I think it is understandable. I am finally on the cusp of graduating. I am planning on graduating in December. December 15. My father's 50th Birthday. It would be perfect.
Except for one little thing: Linguistics. I dont even know if I spelled that right. I have done horrible on the first two exams, and though there are three more left the fact that we only have like 4 and a half weeks in the semester scares the crap out of me. I want to graduate. I am done with this stupid place. Yes, I have met many people, made many friends, and all of that, but a lot of those friends have moved on with their lives - and the ones that are still here want to see me succeed and move on with my own life. I'm just feeling...bummed.
I know I am probably just freaking out a little bit too much over this, but I feel like I need to get it out.
Carry on with your lives.
Except for one little thing: Linguistics. I dont even know if I spelled that right. I have done horrible on the first two exams, and though there are three more left the fact that we only have like 4 and a half weeks in the semester scares the crap out of me. I want to graduate. I am done with this stupid place. Yes, I have met many people, made many friends, and all of that, but a lot of those friends have moved on with their lives - and the ones that are still here want to see me succeed and move on with my own life. I'm just feeling...bummed.
I know I am probably just freaking out a little bit too much over this, but I feel like I need to get it out.
Carry on with your lives.