- my test scores
- my lack of sleep
- my massive amounts of reading/homework
- my stress
- my annoyance
- my grades
All came out, and rather than in my own room where my pillow could comfort me, it was right in front of my sociology teacher.
All of it.
I did awful on the test, so I went after class to talk to her.
naturally, I started to feel tears prick my eyes, but I was determined to hold it in, because how embarrassing would bawling in front of a professor be? (it isn't high school anymore)
But they kept coming, gathering in my eyes. After a few more pathetic attempts to hold them in, I let them come, and boy, did they come.
college is hard: harder than anything I have ever done. I am constantly being stretched to my limit, and I feel like I'm going to snap at any moment.
and of course, today was the day.
college is hard: harder than anything I have ever done. I am constantly being stretched to my limit, and I feel like I'm going to snap at any moment.
and of course, today was the day.
luckily she is the sweetest lady ever, but I still felt embarrassed.
really, I could not be more thankful for this break. HALLELUJAH.
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