Tuesday, December 9, 2008

Half empty, half full, half failure.

My stomach has been rolling for the past week because everything is coming to an end. The semester is almost over, and I have a good feeling that I'm going to be retaking this semester. I had such great plans for January, and now they're all falling apart because I have to change my schedule around because there is a good chance I'll be on academic probation.

College was probably the worst idea I've ever had. I've never been so disheartened and disappointed in myself. I thought English 101 was going to be cake, but my papers proved otherwise. I don't know if it was my writing or my TA or a little of both, but my grade is definitely not what I was expecting.

I'm scared to go home because I'm afraid of what my parents are going to think. This semester has been a waste of their money. There will probably be yelling. And accusations. I'm afraid they're going to think this is Adam's fault, when in reality, he's probably the only reason I haven't dropped out yet.


All in all, my life is pretty awful right now, aside from my boyfriend, and I really just wanna start over.



College was a bad idea.

1 comment:

Lindsey said...

Just hang in there. For a lot of people they have to go through a sort of adjustment period because it is so different from high school. I hope things go better for you :)