School has ruined my life.
You feeling me?
I mean, I have absolutely no time to relax. I drive to school at 7:20 and am there until I get home at 3:15. Then of course there's the fun minimum two hours of my evening dedicated to homework that takes place before I get ready for bed to do it all over again for the next five days.
Grrr.
I've been living on less than six hours of sleep a night due to the massive amounts of homework I have. I've been stressing over grades and dreading the moment my alarm clock rings to disrupt my slumber. Nearly all of my waking moments are spent doing schoolwork, leaving me a very short amount of time to enjoy myself and do things that I actually want to do.
Seriously. Painting my nails, washing my car, and cleaning off my computer files has been on my to do list for almost two months. Not to mention writing a decent blog post!
I repeat, grrr.
My only consolation at the end of each day is the knowledge that I am twenty four hours closer to graduation. Twenty four hours closer to being free of frigid classrooms, math formulas, and memorizing details of Bacon's Rebellion.
I'm ready for Thanksgiving break now. You guys with me?
You feeling me?
I mean, I have absolutely no time to relax. I drive to school at 7:20 and am there until I get home at 3:15. Then of course there's the fun minimum two hours of my evening dedicated to homework that takes place before I get ready for bed to do it all over again for the next five days.
Grrr.
I've been living on less than six hours of sleep a night due to the massive amounts of homework I have. I've been stressing over grades and dreading the moment my alarm clock rings to disrupt my slumber. Nearly all of my waking moments are spent doing schoolwork, leaving me a very short amount of time to enjoy myself and do things that I actually want to do.
Seriously. Painting my nails, washing my car, and cleaning off my computer files has been on my to do list for almost two months. Not to mention writing a decent blog post!
I repeat, grrr.
My only consolation at the end of each day is the knowledge that I am twenty four hours closer to graduation. Twenty four hours closer to being free of frigid classrooms, math formulas, and memorizing details of Bacon's Rebellion.
I'm ready for Thanksgiving break now. You guys with me?