Even though this will now be my 5th year at University, I’m still never prepared for another draining semester, nor am I ever emotionally ready to deal with the butt-ton of clueless freshman who clog up the highway of life. On the bright side though, my new frame of mind this semester seems to be:
Been there done that, I don’t give a shit about your opinions, I’m here to graduate!
Never have I been so excited to hop on an airplane.
A few weeks to check out of life (and others lives) couldn’t have come at a better time. I’m in no mood to face the looming prospect of university and student loans that await me (again), nor having to face a few stupid boys whom I have no words for (also again) or having to deal with everyone’s sour moods (including my own).
Goodbye problems, goodbye stress; here’s to leaving them all behind for a few weeks of travel. Fingers crossed I get a window seat!