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I just really really don't want to go back. This past week (spring break) has been such an amazing relaxing brain break for me that the thought of returning to classes tomorrow (or later today since it's well past midnight) has already started to stress me out in very unfortunate ways.
Already my grades this semester have been the worst yet in my vet school (or entire academic) career and the thought of jumping back into this semester is ... well I'd be lying if I said I wasn't actually tearing up right now.
Stressing about finding a subletter for the summer, about hoping my roommate will sign off on allowing me to find a subletter this summer, finding a place to live in Chicago for my fellowship this summer that will allow me to bring my fur-babies and not have to rob a bank to afford, and about finding an affordable place to live next year is all just piling on to the massive 30 credit madness that is this semester.
I should really just go to bed. Sigh.
Already my grades this semester have been the worst yet in my vet school (or entire academic) career and the thought of jumping back into this semester is ... well I'd be lying if I said I wasn't actually tearing up right now.
Stressing about finding a subletter for the summer, about hoping my roommate will sign off on allowing me to find a subletter this summer, finding a place to live in Chicago for my fellowship this summer that will allow me to bring my fur-babies and not have to rob a bank to afford, and about finding an affordable place to live next year is all just piling on to the massive 30 credit madness that is this semester.
I should really just go to bed. Sigh.