“…no need to work hard, I feel, I feel, this is tha way I live.”
I am starting to think that I am bi-polar in regards to Babies R Us. Some days I go in there and I can do my work and get out without having any troubles or second thoughts. Other days, as soon as I walk in, I’m ready to leave and have less than zero interest in being there. It is maddening sometimes. Sometimes I wonder if I was upper-class in another life simply because I hate working so much, heh.
I need to prioritize more, I’m not getting enough work done outside of class… starting to become an issue in the… third (?) week of class. shame.
I need to exercise more, especially since it’s finally not hot-as-balls outside anymore. More biking, more walking. Good plan.
I need to stop being so emotional. I cried for about twenty minutes last night… it was absurd. There wasn’t really a whole big reason why either… I guess maybe I need to socialize more. I think my body is rejecting this hermit lifestyle I’ve picked up. Hmm…