No Miami for Me
Posted by Rebekah , Wednesday, April 1, 2009 9:06 PM
Spring Break sure took its sweet time getting to me. Finally, though it has arrived!
I'm very happy with this. The only thing that would make it better, is if spring break for work was the same week, but no, it's the next week. Very not cool. I can't go anywhere! No real college Spring Break for me. No Mai Tai's on the beach while Carson Daly (wow, I just dated myself, and that is sad.) or whoever yelling over the drone of drunk frat boys about how bitchin' the babes are.
Tomorrow, I have to beg a teacher to let me drop a class. I can't stand the class and am so ready to drop it and him off a cliff. Okay, maybe that's a tad... extreme.
Teachers like him drive me nuts, though. My first Psych prof was like that. He flunked me when I asked for a withdrawl. Probably to prove a point. He was like that.
I am aware that I can't just drop classes every time I don't get along with a prof, but if you had to sit through this guy's lecture and take his tests, you'd drop it too.
Haven't used this in a while, and I don't really have time to use it now. Have to be bright eyed and bushy-tailed tomorrow about 8.
My existential question currently is, what will happen to me, once I don't have any more college classes to take. When I get all the way to the top, the creme de la creme, the doctorate, what then?
Will I get all I've wanted? The man, the kids, the house, the dog, the private practice?
My Jiminy Cricket is telling me that now is not the time to think on this. He says now is the time for working, not worrying. But, that this second is the time for sleeping, and not blogging.
And gosh-darnnit! I'm going to listen to him.
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