i have senioritis. i want to drop out. i won't, though. i am one semester short of the pretty, signed document.
there's only four weeks left of school for this semester and i feel like suddenly the clock has sped up into overdrive. there is so much to do, so many assignments i know will be coming up. not to mention finals.
curse finals.
there are plenty of papers to write, online discussions, chapters to read, videos to make, presentations, you name it. oh yes, i must also find one more class to take next fall so that i can...
graduate! and i need to apply for graduation, too. oh, bless.
dear people with the prospect of college in your future: college is great. if you are doing what you love. if you are just getting through to get the piece of paper at the end {like me in many ways}. i suggest a trade school.
seriously, become a chef, or an artist, or a cosmetologist, or a mechanic. you might be happier.
dear people who have already graduated: do you not feel so relieved?
honestly, do you feel like you benefited from the experience or do you feel like it was a waste of time?
ok, now i have ranted about my college experience and all the stress that is building up.
here are the plank fails i promised. hehe. these silly kids crack me up.. mostly max, as you can see. good times! {missing tucson + family}