I will have finished every single requirement to get into medical school.
Can I change to a film studies major now? Honestly.
I will have finished every single requirement to get into medical school.
Can I change to a film studies major now? Honestly.
Compared to UCSD’s main library Geisel, you could hear a pin drop. I’m afraid my typing might be loud.
Until I can check out this physics textbook for the night. So I might as well update my tumblr.
This week coupled with last week were probably the worst weeks I’ve ever had in college. Among a myriad of troubles, most of them being academic, there were also a lot things that didn’t play well into my mental health.
The two things that made all this somewhat bearable: 1) The thought that I am working towards something I want is reason enough for all this suffering and 2) I made one of the closest friends I’ve ever had. I am extremely pleased. I stayed up with this foolio to work on physics and to watch meteor shower on the rooftop of Goldberg til 4:00am. I am exhausted and I plan on pulling an all nighter maybe tomorrow night. See? Already getting prepared for med school.
This weekend, I will be heading to the happiest place on Earth with the tall one and the short one to play. The Indian wants me to get her an autograph book. I shall oblige.
Only a week away from Thanksgiving and I don’t think my disposition will get better. There’s still a lot to learn and review before then. Since finals are rearing, I’m seeing that things might take a turn for the worst.
I would really, really not mind taking a Napa trip this winter anyone wanna come?
But you better be writing at the speed of NaNoWrimo every single day.
And hold off on the D2, D3 is coming out this summer.
When you write do you think of the present?
This question pertains outside of tumblr/journals/blogs/etc. personalized lit.
I usually try to make light of my own cluelessness and indirection of life when i say something general like “We’re all in the boat you are.” or “Everyone’s going through this.”
But the thing is, I DON’T CARE what he or she goes through. I care about figuring out what the hell I’m going to do with my own life first. Empathy in this area doesn’t matter.
I’m not entirely content with my disposition - full-time student, no money to travel, no time to play. And what kills me is that I want everything out of life right now. Before I grow up.
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I only need 2-3 more hours tops then I’m done!
Due thursday and I’m waaaay behind in physics FML