Current mood:	sore
Current music:	Pink Triangle ~ Weezer

Trying To Stay Sane
Where to begin? Good question.

This semester has been nothing, but a gigantic rollercoaster ride. Of course, I am the one that doesn't do well with rollercoasters. My tummy doesn't like them and this one has been hell.

So far, I arrived, screwed up a friendship and almost a second one, survived the four weeks of classes and the four weekends of going home and working, the beginning of student teaching, finding out I owe concordia money yet, and being sick for most of it.

I am tired of being sick and of dealing with shit. I am ready to be out of here and ready to move on with my life. Hopefully, I will be able to graduate and everything will turn out beautifully for me, even though I doubt it.

Oh well, here comes the next drop, take a deep breath and pray my tummy can take it.