I fucking hate Sundays
Americas Monday is my Sunday.
I've gotten over the disdain of my apartment. Now that the weather's getting better the area is so lively. If it's nice out tomorrow I'm going for a walk.
Not being in school anymore is so awesome. My stress levels have been completely halved and I've once again regained my respect for wasting away. Once I go back for my Bachelors though, I guess it'll be the same story as it was for the past 18 months.
Either way... goodbye winter, hello spring, and come on summer.
I've gotten over the disdain of my apartment. Now that the weather's getting better the area is so lively. If it's nice out tomorrow I'm going for a walk.
Not being in school anymore is so awesome. My stress levels have been completely halved and I've once again regained my respect for wasting away. Once I go back for my Bachelors though, I guess it'll be the same story as it was for the past 18 months.
Either way... goodbye winter, hello spring, and come on summer.