I can't wait to graduate so that, on Mondays, I can stop feeling like my life is going to amount to nothing and I will just die and no one will really care and OH MY GOSH I AM DROWNING IN THE DOOM.

Why Monday, you might ask?

Because that is the day I go to class.

Wait... what's that? Hey, K-State administration, please refer back to that statement.

I am at an internship that I really like. but when I have to go to the class that I am required to take along with it, I feel like dying. It feels like a checklist of things that certify that I will, in fact, never get a job that makes a difference in the world. Tonight, for instance, we took a poll of who was going to go to grad school. I, of course, was the only one saying I would NEVER go back to school unless it was of the culinary specification. We then had an hour-long discussion about why everyone should go to grad school.

Thank you, for making me feel like I have failed again.

p.s. SORRY my blog is so boring but I cannot accept full responsibility seeing as how blogger takes 7 million decades to download a picture so.............................................................................................................................. ya know.