Worst feeling in the pit of my stomach
FUCKING PLOT DEVICE I’LL TELL YOU WHAT.
But it was a different leaf this time…I’m so confused. Was it just a prop error?
It wasn’t different, it was just flipped over.
Nah. I’m a biologist. I used to identify trees and plants for a job. Trust me, it’s different. (damn, i sound like a jerk here).
A Day In The Life
This semester is coming to an end so fast. I didn’t realized that I only have like two more weeks of school left then it’s “summer”. By “summer” I meant working my ass off to save enough money for rent and such. Not mention the fact that I might have to take out $32,000 in student loan for this fall. Oy vey all the fun!
Kinda mad that I can’t go on my normal camping trip with my best friend’s family like we used to. A week of orientation seems a bit excessive to me. I think I can make my own friends within the first couple of weeks of graduate school thank you very much.
School aside everything seems to be in good order. I kinda wanted to fly a kite on this fine “spring” day…but no…something about class got in my way. *sigh* I’m starting to question why the hell did I decided to be a tutor this semester. I enjoy helping people, but if I have to explain how to determined moles for morality at a given volume for the 11th time then I might have to kill myself. Jump off a bridge into the pier head first. No regrets.