My life... the good and the bad.
Good news... at least for me. I got some financial aid. Surprisingly it was more than what I was expecting. So I start in August for 13hrs, and I just have to pay for the books. :) I'm so excited to be going back to school. I'll even wear the nerdiest outfit I can find!!! I saw the counselor to schedule my classes, and pretty much I stay at SAC for a year and transfer to UTSA to finish my BA. Oh, the excitement.
Bad news... I didn't hear anything from SWRI. So sad, I know... but the classes I scheduled are from M-F anyway. And more bad news... SAC doesn't have the Phys-Ed class I need, so there goes more money for a gym.
I've been sleeping an average of about 1-2 hrs per night. Why???... I don't know, but I just can't sleep. Yesterday, I registered at SAC, did the laundry, hung out with my brother, went to visit my parents, went to the MIX, then went to Petty Coat Junction, and went home to lye down and not fall asleep. I figured since I drank so much, I would fall asleep and just never wake up. But NOOOO... I had to lye there drunkly, and just wait as time passed by while the cat scratched at my face. I dozed off a few times, but what sucked was I felt myself sobering up... and I fucking hate that feeling. I'd much rather pass out drunk and wake up sober, or with a hangover. Finally I got some real sleep for a few hours, but it didn't last long. What is the problem??? Jason says I need to relax... but I'm not stressed damnit!
Bad news... I didn't hear anything from SWRI. So sad, I know... but the classes I scheduled are from M-F anyway. And more bad news... SAC doesn't have the Phys-Ed class I need, so there goes more money for a gym.
I've been sleeping an average of about 1-2 hrs per night. Why???... I don't know, but I just can't sleep. Yesterday, I registered at SAC, did the laundry, hung out with my brother, went to visit my parents, went to the MIX, then went to Petty Coat Junction, and went home to lye down and not fall asleep. I figured since I drank so much, I would fall asleep and just never wake up. But NOOOO... I had to lye there drunkly, and just wait as time passed by while the cat scratched at my face. I dozed off a few times, but what sucked was I felt myself sobering up... and I fucking hate that feeling. I'd much rather pass out drunk and wake up sober, or with a hangover. Finally I got some real sleep for a few hours, but it didn't last long. What is the problem??? Jason says I need to relax... but I'm not stressed damnit!