With every passing day, every assignment the teacher conjures up, I feel as though this semester is going to be the death of me. Granted, I may pull out of my classes with straight A's and B's, but when fall break rolls around, I will be tired; when Thanksgiving gobbles into our lives I will be dead tired; and when Christmas comes upon us, wishing us all peace and goodwill, I will be dead.
Mondays are always hard because it's the start of the new week. I'm very tempted to stay in bed and just sleep the day away, especially when it's dark and rainy outside. No fun. However, I had to get out of bed because I had a quiz in my Bible class (which I think I got a C on...not my best) and now I'm internally freaking out about my medieval world test. Though, why I'm freaking out I don't rightly know considering I'm comfortable with the information. The dates? Well you know where they can go.
After my diverse class, I have to go to the library and do some research on Belmont's Christianity because my advanced news story is due tomorrow. I still have to ask a few people questions. I know who I'm going to ask it's just hunting them down and asking them. I know I can write the article in no time at all it's just finding the time. Then, I have to go around and ask people about Obama and Kanye for my article due Wednesday. It's supposed to be a light week, but it's like the weather. Rain clouds with a chance of I'm-screwed.
No matter. I'll get it done. Once I start I have to finish and I'm sorta already started so I'm feeling pressured but good.
Enough of me whining. The weather in Nashville is rain, rain, and oh surprise: the sun tries to come out but no we still have rain.
I suppose there was a drought coming along because God's just opening up those heavens, isn't He?
If you're in Nashville, tote around an umbrella and/or rainboots. Wet days are ahead of us.
Enjoy your Monday!
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