I've been thinking about my up and coming semester that starts in 8 days. Well, actually 9.
And it will be stressful. But I will rock it. So my schedule might look like this:
Not included is work and field experience.
But I will rock its socks off.
Because I'm cool like that.
Even though I will most likely have days where I'll be in yoga pants, ponytail, and coffee in hand wondering if it would be better to run off to Italy with all $50 of mine, I know that I will rock it.
Sure- I might just break down in tears sometimes. But it's only one semester. Fifteen weeks, 120 classes. Ahem.
Dear Fall '09. I will kick your... butt.