I have finished half my homework thus far, and it feels like i have...yet again..accomplished NOTHING. I wonder if universities often have this in mind when they decide to ruin students' lives. I should really stop whining though..because I have 3 more years to go and it's going to get old by then.
I like to make lists when I am in a frantic panic, a checklist... of all the things I have to do. Sometimes I add small things like "put shoes away" or "sort files on computer" so that I can check it off and not feel completely hopeless.
A lot of people think I have my shit together, and for the most part I do....externally. Internally, my mind is a mess, a soup bowl full of alphaghettis and ramen noodles - if you visualize that..you'll see where I am coming from. I guess it's nothing special since all students go through this, but still.
RAHRAHRANTRANTIMABITCHIWANTAHUG.
And I am still not talking to Colin (the atm, psuedoboyfriend).
BUT - my dad decided he would be a dad for once and called him up and gave him heck for lying to me. hehehe :) That kinda makes me smile.
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