My raptured song shall ever be: God has been merciful to me!

9/18/17

That College Life

I've found it. The new definition of "college". It's a vacuum that slowly and surely sucks the life out of young adults who are trying to actually make something of themselves. It's the evil thing that demands more when you give your absolute best. It's a monster that is waiting to devour its next naive victim. We waltz in to the first class of day, and crawl out.

Yes, this is coming from the person who does not technically have the full experience of college. I am doing all of my classes online, so that mean's I'm home all the time, not interacting with my fellow college students. But regarding classes, I feel sure that I am not alone in my opinion. At least, I hope that I am not alone.

My most commonly used phrases the past few weeks have been, "Dear Lord, what was I thinking?" and "I'm not doing this ever again. I'm dead." Why do we have to do English and College Life and Music Appreciation if we're majoring in Nursing? Just give us math and A&P and call it good. Really, that's all we'll need!

Can you tell I'm frustrated? And midterms are in two weeks. HELPPPPPPPPPP. Someone help me. I need coffee, I need the answers, I need some chocolate. I need a hug.

If I make it through the next month alive, my faith will be restored in myself.

Here goes nothing!