Actually, it isn't as bad as it seems... I am getting some great experience and I'm working with people that genuinly want to help me and my parent's finally moved the twin sized bed out of my room and upped me to a queen. They even threw in a foam topper to make it extra cozy! Sweet folks aren't they? I'm glad they decided 23 was the time for a big girl bed, haha.
Right now I am waiting to be called into a meeting to discuss curriculum sheets and articulation agreements. Nope, I didn't know what those things were either two days ago but right now my life is filled with them. And I don't hate it. Good news, since I think I have finaallllyyy decided this is what I want to do, right? (Disclaimer: don't hold me to this).
My life perhaps?