Something Cosmic I Guess
There's something about this semester that has messed a bunch of people I know up. I was thinking it was some knid of cosmic alignment in the stars and planets that's caused everyone in school to go a little bit cuckoo these past few months. Or maybe it was the election? Who knows!
Anyways, I'm almost done with school. And after a giant cram session 2 nights in a row for Creative Writing and English Comp II, I can almost say that I'm ready for summer. Next week I will have only two finals, Sociology and English. For Creative Writing our class is meeting at school and then immediately heading over to a local Irish pub for some reason. I just found this tonight because I honestly haven't attended that class in like a month.
I had to write three missing asignments for Creative Writing last night, revise five of my pieces, and compile a portfolio. Plus, I had to start on my English paper that was due on Tuesday. I was up until about 7:30AM working on everything yesterday. But I got all of my CW stuff done and turned in and did my required presenttation on an author tonight as well. I was so nervous for no reason. When I get really nervous when I talk in front of a crowd for some reason my lungs fill up with air, and my chest puffs out, and I can't breath very well, and my hands start shaking. It's so stupid though because I shouldn't be nervous in front of them, but I am.
I'm half way done with my English paper. I think the only reason I stopped is cause I couldn't think of anything else to bullshit. Well that, and I couldn't keep my eyes open any longer.
When school is done I'm going to celebrate. How you ask? I don't know. But some sort of toast will be given I'm sure.
Anyways, I'm almost done with school. And after a giant cram session 2 nights in a row for Creative Writing and English Comp II, I can almost say that I'm ready for summer. Next week I will have only two finals, Sociology and English. For Creative Writing our class is meeting at school and then immediately heading over to a local Irish pub for some reason. I just found this tonight because I honestly haven't attended that class in like a month.
I had to write three missing asignments for Creative Writing last night, revise five of my pieces, and compile a portfolio. Plus, I had to start on my English paper that was due on Tuesday. I was up until about 7:30AM working on everything yesterday. But I got all of my CW stuff done and turned in and did my required presenttation on an author tonight as well. I was so nervous for no reason. When I get really nervous when I talk in front of a crowd for some reason my lungs fill up with air, and my chest puffs out, and I can't breath very well, and my hands start shaking. It's so stupid though because I shouldn't be nervous in front of them, but I am.
I'm half way done with my English paper. I think the only reason I stopped is cause I couldn't think of anything else to bullshit. Well that, and I couldn't keep my eyes open any longer.
When school is done I'm going to celebrate. How you ask? I don't know. But some sort of toast will be given I'm sure.