Every time I start to keep a blog, it inevitably gets pushed to the back of my mind, shoved under the ever-growing pile of other things to do. School. Work. Falcon. Repeat. Repeat. Repeat.
I realized that I don't really remember much of what happened last quarter. Sure, I remember that it happened, but I don't know what I did with my time, because I wasn't having fun. I wasn't hanging out with friends. I wasn't laughing.
Last quarter was terrible, so bad that it made me consider transferring to UW.
I want winter to be different. I cannot say how successful I'll be in this attempt, but that's my goal. I know what to expect from my schedule, and I know - I really know - that I can handle whatever life throws my way.
I don't want to look back at college and see four years of papers and classwork and miserable memories. I've done that before and, in the rear view mirror, high school looks exactly like what lies ahead.
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make it a priority to take care of yourself miss!! and don't transfer! haha
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