Wednesday, September 27, 2006
I'll Be In The Cafeteria, Eating My Feelings.
So I was talking with my roommates last night about how this semester sugar has been the major staple of all of us. Right now my leg is shaking because I'm high on caffeine and I'm worrying about my O Chem lab tonight. I still have to write my post-lab. This stupid lab stresses me out more than I can say--if I didn't have it I wouldn't be nearly as stressed out for my other two classes, which are actually worth something. Turns out I don't even really need this lab to apply to my program. That was a sad day when a friend pointed that out to me. I mean, if I go onto medical school I'll need it, but who knows if I will at this point. I just want to be done at this point.
I first want to be an MLT, and then eventually I want to get married and have kids. At that point I want an art studio in my home, and I would also like to be more actively involved in writing.