Eh, can't say that I'm doing to horribly. This year has taken a solid couple notches up compared to last. This is coming from a girl who got mostly C's and a D and cried A LOT because she just couldn't figure out the very complex and life threatening system that the university education system holds.
shit is different now though.
I know when and how to procrastinate(hah. that I re-read that and laughed. OXYMORON!) I know what needs to be done and what can wait. More importantly; I know what the quality of work has to look like. Thus, I eliminated the bad grades, brought my GPA up.
*pat on the back for paige.
Why am I writing about this? I can't stop talking about school because I want to be DONE school.
subject change:
I have the tendancy to write train of thoughts on my phone. NERDALERT. I know.
Part I:
I think of you, and my tears stop. But it's not because you make me happy, it's because you make my emotions go numb and come to a hault.
You are the reason for my stale emotions, you are the reason my stomach sinks, you are the reason I'll never feel this way again.
Part II:
I took a step into the deep end. I risked everything.
But the results are in: the stamp was made.
the glance is different; it's become less of a mystery.
but we'll see how this one ends,
so go ahead, make my day.
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