Well, it's official. I suck at everything. I had these lofty goals of completing my community college career this semester by taking 5 classes (2 in a classroom, 3 online) and graduating in May. I was going to walk and everything. Well, today I had to drop my online classes. I have fallen further and further behind with every week of assignments. There was just no way for me to get caught up, let alone keep up once I catch up. I think what stings the most is the fact that I managed (I just typed manga, heh heh) to complete 14 hours last spring. AND I GOT STRAIGHT A's! What the heck is wrong with me this semester that I can't handle the same load spread out over 5 classes instead of 4? And one of them was nothing but: Work out 3 times a week, record it, and take this super easy online quiz with no time limit that you can take from home with the book and the internet if you don't feel like looking it up. And I couldn't even handle that.
My fervent hope is that there are varying levels of difficulty when it comes to courses, that economics doesn't compare to creative writing. I took economics last year, creative writing this year. I totally thought that I would ace creative writing. I mean, I'm a writer for a living. Plus, this awesome blog. Huh? Huh? Eh? Eh. Anywho, I guess summer school is in my future. If I can't pass these classes during summer school, I'm just going to go find a cave to live in and yell at the kids that come looking for a makeout spot to stay off the grass, even though there's no grass, and carry around randomly sized mason jars of varying color and viscosity just because I'll seem crazy and scary and they'll leave me alone. I swear I haven't been planning this or anything.
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