My grades aren't slipping so much as landsliding into an unsuspecting village. This semester can't be over soon enough.
I changed my major AGAIN-- dropping the secondary education crap; I'm just going to hope to god I can get teaching certification after my 15 months post graduation working at Burger King and Old Navy simultaneously with a BA in ~history~ and ~creative writing~.
Bitter. I just bombed a geology test. What happened to my genetic makeup that I'm not good at studying or reading or taking tests or generally doing anything? Maybe I would make an excellent ditch digger and I just haven't tried yet.
I don't know what I'm doing. I'd say "I don't know what I'm doing anymore" but I don't think I ever knew in the first place.
