The more on that later.
SO, here's the deal.
Here's why I've been scarce lately.
Basically, Historical Geology Lab midterm, last Thursday. It's a big deal, if I fail my lab, I fail the class, and that just sucks. Anyway, so as some of you may or may not have heard Alabama got all stormy on Thursday and class was cancelled. Woohoo right? Wrong. Naturally they had to ruin my perfectly good Saturday by sticking a fucking midterm in the middle of it. Asshats.
Also, the reason I was yelling about being fucked, is well. Ok, background: I took a lot of AP courses in high school. I'm a smart kid (although taking AP classes in NO WAY makes you a smart kid, don't misinterpret me here, they are too seperate statements, that have NO correlation). I also did Dual Enrollment at Auburn my senior year in high school, I took Calculus III my first semester and English Composition II my second semester (because I'm awesome). So when I started college as a freshman this year, I already had 27 credit hours, because I am awesome. So the plan went from there that I was going to get my skinny white ass to graduate in 3 years. Unfortunately, college is really hard and I am really lazy and worthless, so...I dropped 2 classes and failed one, making it increasingly difficult, if not entirely possible for me to graduate in 2 more years. Unfortunately, I can't stretch out the remaining hour requirements I have left to take and fill up 3 more whole years, and maintain being a full-time student (taking at least 12 hours). Furthermore, I can't condense what I have left into 2 and a half years without taking a full 18 hours of math classes, in other words, I can't do 5 more semesters without killing myself.
This presents a very interesting problem. A very interestingly sucky problem pour moi.
SO that's why I haven't been posting. You haven't scared me off, real life attacked, in a big way, and it's unpleasant. Fucking real world...
Also, I've rediscovered Resident Evil 4, and it's taking up my free time when I'm not mentally berating myself.
*sigh*
SO, here's the deal.
Here's why I've been scarce lately.
Basically, Historical Geology Lab midterm, last Thursday. It's a big deal, if I fail my lab, I fail the class, and that just sucks. Anyway, so as some of you may or may not have heard Alabama got all stormy on Thursday and class was cancelled. Woohoo right? Wrong. Naturally they had to ruin my perfectly good Saturday by sticking a fucking midterm in the middle of it. Asshats.
Also, the reason I was yelling about being fucked, is well. Ok, background: I took a lot of AP courses in high school. I'm a smart kid (although taking AP classes in NO WAY makes you a smart kid, don't misinterpret me here, they are too seperate statements, that have NO correlation). I also did Dual Enrollment at Auburn my senior year in high school, I took Calculus III my first semester and English Composition II my second semester (because I'm awesome). So when I started college as a freshman this year, I already had 27 credit hours, because I am awesome. So the plan went from there that I was going to get my skinny white ass to graduate in 3 years. Unfortunately, college is really hard and I am really lazy and worthless, so...I dropped 2 classes and failed one, making it increasingly difficult, if not entirely possible for me to graduate in 2 more years. Unfortunately, I can't stretch out the remaining hour requirements I have left to take and fill up 3 more whole years, and maintain being a full-time student (taking at least 12 hours). Furthermore, I can't condense what I have left into 2 and a half years without taking a full 18 hours of math classes, in other words, I can't do 5 more semesters without killing myself.
This presents a very interesting problem. A very interestingly sucky problem pour moi.
SO that's why I haven't been posting. You haven't scared me off, real life attacked, in a big way, and it's unpleasant. Fucking real world...
Also, I've rediscovered Resident Evil 4, and it's taking up my free time when I'm not mentally berating myself.
*sigh*
When i went back to school at about 24, i was holding down a full time job, taking on a full class load, and driving myself pretty much insane with self bereavement. I couldn't make myself happy enough. I then took a step back to look at all i was accomplishing, and all that i had accomplished, and was proud of what i had.
Maybe you need to take a step back and look at all you have accomplished, in order to strive farther forward.
Either that or drive to Cleveland and we'll go drinking and stare at naked chics dancing on a pole.