Seriously, I’m so sick of leaving class every Monday night feeling like the biggest idiot ever. You know what, I already have a master’s degree- in my first language. I should have nothing to prove to you high-brow, nose in the air, stick up your butt smart asses.
I keep saying it, and I’m going to really try to live by it too… life is too short to freak out about shit that really doesn’t matter in the long run. All I can do it is my best, and I plan on trying, but there has to be time to smell the rain and enjoy the leaves falling too…otherwise what’s the point?
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