They say the final class is always the hardest, and boy is
that ever true this time around.
The class itself is extremely demanding, with it basically
being one large group project, as well as a lot of individual projects due as
well.
This semester I have less free time, I spend 10-12 hours a
week in my car driving, compared to the 5-6 hours before.
I worked at my new job last semester, so I am used to having
less time during the day to work, but I am still getting used to the routine of
working and getting school work finished.
I have more distractions, when I come home I want to hang
out with Eric, I want to see how his day was and I want to go to bed at the
same time he does. Before, I would take a break and talk to him on face time
and then when he went to bed, back to work I went. I saved a lot of my work for
the weekends as well. That doesn’t work now as I have to have my sections to my
team by Thursday evenings.
I want to plan my wedding. As much as I said I wouldn’t be
worrying about the wedding until May that is a lie. I can’t help it.
I am over school, I have been doing this school thing for 3
years, and I am tired of having no free time, tired of not getting to watch my
shows, tired of having to say no to friends because school work needs to be
done. I am tired of writing and researching.
This last semester, when it is finished, will allow me to
feel a real sense of relief and accomplishment. I am pretty sure I will cry
tears of joy when I submit that last assignment.
I can’t wait to READ a book, catch up on my DVR that is
filling up, paint my bedroom and decorate it, spend an entire weekend with Eric
and not worry about when I am going to get my assignments complete.
I can’t wait to hang that piece of paper on my wall.
