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So, like, I hear it's March now...? No idea when that happened. I feel like I looked up, and suddenly it's bright and sunny out! It's staying light out longer in the evenings! Things are pollinating! (More on that later.) Why, hello there, Spring! How good of you to join us. Also, not to rush you along or anything, but maybe you could think about passing by quickly this year? Because, you see, when you're gone, then Summer arrives. And I like Summer. I like Summer a whole lot.
Seriously, I am so ready for summer vacation that it is not even funny. I've started a calendar countdown to my final day of class. I don't think I've done that since 5th grade. I can has vacation tiem nao, plz?
School is...going. It's going. That's probably the most I can say about it. It's not bad, it's not great, it just...is. I think I have a serious case of senioitis. I'm really to be out of here. Some days I feel like I'm clawing desperately at the doors to the college, ready to break a window to escape. But then I remember that once I'm done with college, I have to think about grad school and jobs, and then I run back to my dorm room and hide under the bed. So. Some conflicting feelings, there!
I'm about halfway through my capstone project/portfolio thingy, and boy, is that kicking my ass! It's kicking it hard and far, all up and down the campus. My adivsors are wonderful and smart and kind, but I will be one happy girl when I turn in the final draft.
Oh, but back to the pollen thing! So the pollen levels here are riduculously, absurdly, insanely high. I am so congested, it isn't funny. Actually, it is kind of funny, mostly because I have to find it funny, or I will dissolve into a pile of miserable tears. And that would just make it harder to breathe. HA HA I CAN'T BREATHE THROUGH MY NOSE. THIS IS HILARIOUS!
Please send help.
Also, I am having difficulty sleeping lately. And by 'difficulty', I mean that on two separate occasions in the past week, I have been awake until 8am. HA HA I AM SLEEP-DEPRIVED AND CONGESTED, THIS IS AWESOME.
No, seriously. Help?
Please tell me something happy. Or show me pictures of adorable kittens. Or something. I need a pick-me-up!
Seriously, I am so ready for summer vacation that it is not even funny. I've started a calendar countdown to my final day of class. I don't think I've done that since 5th grade. I can has vacation tiem nao, plz?
School is...going. It's going. That's probably the most I can say about it. It's not bad, it's not great, it just...is. I think I have a serious case of senioitis. I'm really to be out of here. Some days I feel like I'm clawing desperately at the doors to the college, ready to break a window to escape. But then I remember that once I'm done with college, I have to think about grad school and jobs, and then I run back to my dorm room and hide under the bed. So. Some conflicting feelings, there!
I'm about halfway through my capstone project/portfolio thingy, and boy, is that kicking my ass! It's kicking it hard and far, all up and down the campus. My adivsors are wonderful and smart and kind, but I will be one happy girl when I turn in the final draft.
Oh, but back to the pollen thing! So the pollen levels here are riduculously, absurdly, insanely high. I am so congested, it isn't funny. Actually, it is kind of funny, mostly because I have to find it funny, or I will dissolve into a pile of miserable tears. And that would just make it harder to breathe. HA HA I CAN'T BREATHE THROUGH MY NOSE. THIS IS HILARIOUS!
Please send help.
Also, I am having difficulty sleeping lately. And by 'difficulty', I mean that on two separate occasions in the past week, I have been awake until 8am. HA HA I AM SLEEP-DEPRIVED AND CONGESTED, THIS IS AWESOME.
No, seriously. Help?
Please tell me something happy. Or show me pictures of adorable kittens. Or something. I need a pick-me-up!
