Ohhnoo! 40[ish] minutes till my next class… =/
I have a very familiar feeling in my chest…when you feel like you cannot complete something you’ve previously agreed to. It’s definitely because of my classes. Even though it’s the 3rd day of school I’ve only 4 classes so far. And already I feel like I’ve bitten more than I can chew. I always feel this at the beginning of the semester. It doesn’t help that I have my guard down, so I feel awkward in my own skin. This is gonna be an off day for me…I can sense it -_-

In case you’re wondering, here’s my school week.
Monday: 6 classes
Tuesday: 1 class
Wednesday: 2 classes
Thursday: 4 classes
Friday: No classes

Mondays are gonna be the death of me. A little less than ½ my week completed in 1 day. At least I have two really light days; and Friday and the weekend to do all the illegal things I want Not to mention the fuckton of HW that’ll be due Monday =x
Ohh, and in case you’re wondering, a “Fuckton” is a real unit of measurement if your name is Joseph Jimenez Fuckton (Fuc-Tun) adj: anything that is larger than life it’s self.