sometimes I wonder how many of my friends I’d still have if my GPA was a 2.0 instead of a 3.7
and it really sucks that I know I’d lose a lot.
I am proud to tell you
that it’s only 10:36 am and I have already memorized the structures of all 20 amino acids.
today is going to be a productive day
I’m at the AS Senate meeting
it’s going to be a long one.
tbh i don’t knnow enough about this stuff…but I feel hypocritical asking my students to step outside their comfort zones and attend things if I won’t even do it
(also…there are cops here and it’s even catered, omg)
also, spring quarter goals
- mission 4.0. it’s fucking happening. (or at least a 3.8)
- (along with that, be a kickass Ed 20 TA and actually try in honors psych)
- no blackouts, or shitshows.
- read for fun, at least once a week
- work out a few times a week (starting with 9am zumba on saturdays)
- actually use all my dining commons meals
- attend honors meetings (LOL)
- make new friends, suck up to some profs (blahblahblah the usual)
this shouldn’t be too hard
everytime I come home, I’m reminded that I don’t live here anymore…and I never really will
and it’s really fucking weird
half my grades are up! looks like my GPA is going down this quarter because there’s no way I got an A in Chem
eh. such is life. i guess.
WHAT’S GOING ON IN MY HEAD DURING CLASS
You should just go and get another one in case. How much is it?
it’s $11 + the nuisance of the DPS line
it’s just ugh dalgkjadljga
EDIT-they actually helped me when i called for my fifth time! they can’t find it, DPS it is -___-
if I had a quarter for every time SBA told me they’d call me back and let me know the whereabouts of my drivers license…
…I’d have a dollar.
but seriously, this is ridiculous. i need to know if I should go to the DPS (DMV for all you weirdos who don’t reside in TX) or not, this is annoying as fuck.
why do I suck at life?
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- something about this picture makes me happy whenever i see it
sleep. bagel. study. final. drink. eat. nap. drink. pool. drink.
apparently packing and cleaning up my room just isn’t going to be a thing tonight
another friend starting texting our prof
friend:yo nigga wake up i got a chem question
friend:what mechs are gonna be on the test
russak:you better hope i never find out who you are
friend:i thought we were homies
i've seen the best of love, the best of hate,
the best reward is earned,
i've paid for every single word i ever said