Currently hiding under the covers avoiding life
After receiving my final grades for my first semester of college, I had to wash down the bad news with some strong liquor and a lot of junk food. Not only has college kicked my ass, it's also ruined my GPA and punched a hole in my mapped out future. I've already calculated it, and even if i get straight A's for the next 3 years, I'll still only be at a 3.5. Which is no where near where I need to be if I'm planning on getting into vet school. I won't be getting into any school if I lose my scholarship. Turns out I'm a lot less smart than I tell myself. My grey hairs now have friends to match and my cuticles are longer than my actual nails. This biology major is a lot harder than I expected. But now that I know the level of difficulty, I'm starting next semester with a new perspective. I have 4 goals in mind: 1. Make straight A's 2. Find a job 3. Lose 20 pounds. 4. Get a damn boyfriend. I've decided that I need a little motivation, and a boy will be a perfect brain teaser. I'm enjoying my escape from reality, but soon I'll have to face the music. Until then, I'm going to numb my worries with Gossip Girl and nail polish.