Pathetic

So, as of right now I am feeling pretty down.

I just started my, ahem, 9th semester of college. And guess what? I don't have a degree still.

Everyone, including myself, tells me how it's such a good thing that I figured it out before I graduated that Middle School Education isn't what I really want to do, but I can't seem to muster up enough lying to myself to believe it. Even though I am relieved I'm not with that major anymore, I just can't believe that I have acquired enough hours to graduate and I have yet another 2 years ahead of me to attain a bachelor's.

I should be a friggin' doctor. Maybe I will just apply to a hospital and tell them, "Hey, I have enough hours. Just let me operate on someone. I can figure it out."

And yet again, another semester begins with all of my classes requiring pointless, ridiculous, annoying intro speeches. "Tell us where you're from, what you did this summer, an interesting fact about yourself, your favorite color, your social security number, your deepest, darkest secret......blah blah blah".

Ok, maybe the last couple were a lie. But, come on, Teach. Really? Are we 8?

I am just so completely tired of school it is taking every ounce of willpower to NOT just drop out and start working fulltime. The only positive thing about school as of yet is the fact that Justin and I are eligible for over $11,000 worth of grants. Now, that's pretty awesome.

Ok. Enough ranting.

When it all comes down to it, I am finally married to the person that I love!! And we will be done with all of this soon enough.

Catch us in 10 years. We will of course be super rich and famous brewery owners. I will run the coffee/food part, while Justin sweats in the back, stirring huge pots of hops or whatever. Because that's how you brew, right? Ha. Don't tell Justin I said that.

Alright, time to peace out. Adios.