Sometimes I FREAK OUT a little

So...Finals suck.  like, a lot.

I really do not do well under pressure.  Well, the pressure to get good grades and to do all that I should to get in to grad school.  College and I are not besties lately.  Rather, we are mortal anenemies.  Yup, spelllling strikes again.

I am having a break down a day it seems.  And today I seriously was at my wits end.

And I realized that even if I flunk my way out of college, I have ONE marketable skill, you know, other than entertaining those of you who read this loveliness that I spew all over the internet.

I can be a secretary for the rest of my life.

I'll just go out and get me a rocking wardrobe, apply all over the place (maybe even in exotic places like...California...or...Wisconsin...what, that's not exotic to you?  I've never been there.  Sounds exotic to me.)  And then I'll get a job because I have great references for my secretarial skills.

There you go, back up life plan achieved.  Proceed to flunking out with no panic needed.

Success.

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