my classes are just dropping like flies. tonight i decided it would be best if i dropped my nursing research class. "why would you do that," you may ask. i'll tell ya! it involves a ton of reading. i'm already highly devoted to passing my math class (i received another email saying how i failed the first quiz... which i didn't even know was a quiz, so that's great). i have to take a&p in order to take other nursing classes, plus holly is in my lab and lecture, which means i have a built-in study buddy to brave this academic shitshow with. those two classes along are consuming my evenings. i have a sociology class that is "u-paced," meaning i can do it when i want, but i haven't been able to start it yet. i just got my textbook in the mail last night. and while my biology of women class isn't needed for nursing, i just really wanted to take it. you need at least one fun class to keep you going, right?
i'm constantly tired. even when i'm sleeping i'm still exhausted. i've been staying up past midnight since classes began. i wake up at 630 every morning to go to work. we're looking at less than 6 hours of sleep each night. i really wanted to power-through this degree and get out into the real world, but i just can't. maybe if i didn't have bills and rent, or a full-time job, i could manage. but i'm not 21 anymore. i can't devote my entire existence to college, studying, and having fun like i did then... but i have thought about it. giving my 60 day notice to my leasing company and moving back home, quitting my job (which is another thing!), taking out more student loans, and just devote myself to school for the next two years. surely i could finish in two years if i didn't have to worry about working.
AND WORK. fuck that place. i'm so annoyed with everything there. my bosses have been trying to save money (my main boss more than the other), so we're getting these janky products to replace our food service provider products. example: powdered sugar. my boss bought 200 pounds of powdered sugar from the depot. i made five butter creams with said powdered sugar (not all 200 pounds). i didn't taste the butter creams until i made the last one and licked some frosting off my arm after i put it away. it tasted GRITTY. i tried to fix it yesterday with some suggestions my boss made. it didn't work. today i was trying to go half and half with the old powsug and the new powsug, still awful. even using 4 pounds in a 12 pound batch of something tastes bad. so the quality is shitty and so is our product. AND my other boss was getting on my ass today about how i decorate. her decorating is awful and everyone knows it, but is afraid to tell her. oh. and a coworker is pregnant, but it's a little annoying right now with all her huffing, puffing, sighs, and "i'm so useless" comments. yeah, you are. so fucking do something and work for your paycheck like the rest of us. i'm also annoyed that i haven't gotten a raise in over six months. i'm quickly approaching my three year anniversary at MCC and my one year anniversary of working alone. i deserve a raise.
enough bitching. it's past midnight and i still need to get myself ready for bed. sweet dreams are made of grand ideas.





