I totally want to dump that linguistics class, but that would mean I'm only taking four credits this semester. I'm already so far behind, though, and NOT in the mood to deal with it.
See my problem? I have to be in the "mood" to tackle something. Ahem, exactly when does that mood occur? Never! My apartment is a prime example.
I can remember a time that I took responsibility for myself. I kept my place relatively clean, I cooked for myself, I exercised regularly, I opened my mail and paid my bills. Now, I'm puerile.
I'm not gonna make it to my first class, again. But I can't drop it, I just realized, or I won't qualify for financial aid. Fuck.
posted by Newpeep, N.D. (neurotic depressive) @ 10:05 AM
1 Comments:
Hi EJ, thanks for your comment! I'd be honored if you'd link to me, thank you. I'd link to you but I haven't figured out how yet... :-(
Post a Comment
<< Home