Thursday, September 13, 2012

Fourteen Hour Days

Oh goodness, days are so long.
I love my job.
I love the people I work with.
I love my classes.
I love the subjects I am taking.
I love my teachers.
I am so in love with my schedule and I really am looking forward to this semester.
However, fourteen hour days are going to kill me.
I got to the school on Tuesday at 7:30a.m. and I didn't get home until 10:15 p.m.
Wednesday is kind of similar.
On Thursday I don't have to come  in until eleven, but still I get home around 10:00p.m.
At least I only have nine hour days on Monday.
Oh, and Friday I don't have any classed.
I have a feeling I will be spending my weekends doing homework.
My favorite thing to do right now is go to sleep by ten and wake up at six.
What college kid goes to bed at ten?
I do! And I love it too!
Last night I stayed up until two.
Don't worry I wasn't partying.
I was actually studying.
I have become 'that girl.'
You know the one that sits at home and studies. :)
I really like it too.
I actually understand things now.
My parents are right, studying actually pays off and I should have been doing it all along.
Yes parents, you are right, I admit it!
Time to go to class and then more homework!

Listen to great music and breathe.
Life is great! 



1 comment:

  1. Oh, Hannah. Way to make me reminisce one of my semesters at the BC. As great as everything was, the days were loooong. But I wouldn't change it for the world.
    Good luck with everything! If anyone can do it, it's you! :)

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