It's DONE. As of today, I am officially done with all projects for the semester. And it feels amazing. I still have little homework assignments and readings here and there, but I can rest easier now.
Things have been hectic, but I'm really looking forward to feeling relaxed again. I stopped worrying about my grades, after a conversation with my mom where she reminded me that I've had two really rough semesters in a row, and that I should just be proud of myself for having made it. So I'm taking on that mentality for now.
This weekend is going to be awesome, though tinged with a little bit of sadness. It's the last weekend that I'll be able to be particularly social because exams start soon. But even more so, it's the last weekend that I can spend consistent time with my roommate. No words can express how glad I am to live with her. She's just so easy to talk to, and we always have a good time. It is going to be strange having to readjust to someone else next year, and to be honest, I'm not sure that anyone else can compare.
Things with me and the boy are fantastic, save for my stressful, bitchy rants. It's to be somewhat expected with me, and things are only going to get better once the summer comes.
Things have been hectic, but I'm really looking forward to feeling relaxed again. I stopped worrying about my grades, after a conversation with my mom where she reminded me that I've had two really rough semesters in a row, and that I should just be proud of myself for having made it. So I'm taking on that mentality for now.
This weekend is going to be awesome, though tinged with a little bit of sadness. It's the last weekend that I'll be able to be particularly social because exams start soon. But even more so, it's the last weekend that I can spend consistent time with my roommate. No words can express how glad I am to live with her. She's just so easy to talk to, and we always have a good time. It is going to be strange having to readjust to someone else next year, and to be honest, I'm not sure that anyone else can compare.
Things with me and the boy are fantastic, save for my stressful, bitchy rants. It's to be somewhat expected with me, and things are only going to get better once the summer comes.
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