Also known as the bane of my existence for the next two weeks, even ranking above Finite Mathematics, which stands a decent chance of ruining my 4.0 GPA; and Literary Interpretation, which is currently extremely time-consuming and much less enjoyable than usual because—a certain literary critic/author named Jack Zipes—grrrr; and my Economist assignments, which are terribly boring; and my volunteer plunge next Saturday which will be long and wearying, even if useful; and…Conceptual Physics, which is kind of like a blip on the radar that amounts to "Oh, right, I'll need to show up in class on Thursday to take that exam. Never mind that this professor has almost failed to teach me much of anything, aside from refreshing some forgotten bits of science trivia I learned in eighth grade."
COLLEGE.
AAAAHHHHHHHH.
Also, I need to get up at 6:00 a.m. tomorrow so I can sit at the computer for two hours to register for fall classes so I can do this all over again. Faugh.
Reading this made me remember the last time I took a full load of classes and how much I hated it. And how much I hated life because of it. Ugh. Hang in there.
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