I’m starting to hate this “all grown up” shit. It’s only the fourth week and I’m still adjusting to this “living on my own” ordeal. Now that I’m cooking for myself and what not and doing chores all by myself, it makes me appreciate my family SO much more. Makes me realize how much my parents and my brother (occasionally, lol) do for me. I guess I really take them for granted sometimes. My parents cook for me when I’m home and I don’t even do chores. They take care of EVERYTHING. And I mean, EVERYTHING. And boy do I realize how much time that takes up. They come home from work, cook, do the chores while my lazy ass is just waiting for dinner and doing my own thing. After all, maybe it is a good thing that I’m living on my own now—cooking for myself, doing chores, taking care of errands, and etc. I just have to accept that I’m “all grown up” now—no longer a teen!
I’m so ready to get next week over with. Next week is my hell week—anatomy lab practical on Tuesday, microbiology exam on Wednesday, physics AND anatomy exams on Friday. If I can get through next week, I can get through anything. That’s what I keep telling myself. Or so I hope. The hell weeks are between next week and my finals week, when I have my anatomy AND physics finals on the same day. We’ll see. I NEED TO DO WELL. I need to make that math/sci gpa. No excuses…it’s definitely CRUNCH TIME! Last year of undergraddddddddddd!!!!!!!