one week of class left.

I have 5 days of class left. Starting Monday, and ending on the next Monday. Which consequentially means that I am extremely busy and stressed out. I worked on my final project for my commercial studio for 12 hours straight today. And I still feel like I'm sinking in it. My dog is being annoying because I haven't been able to give him enough attention. I'm worried that I'm not going to get at least a C in my construction class and that would screw up next semester because it is a prerequisite for a class I'm taking in the fall. I feel like I'm never going to save enough money to pay for the wedding I want. I feel like I'm never going to get to my wedding. There are so many things I want to do and I guess I just don't see the light at the end of the tunnel called "college" and the beginning of life with Grant. I hate that I feel like I'm always pressuring him about marriage. Elvis is telling me its time for bed so I will try to go get some sleep.

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