back during this past semester, i felt like all i did was work. i have two jobs, and i also work three hours a week in our university's writing center for a credit hour. once the semester ended, however, i felt like a huge burden was lifted from my shoulders. 18 hours of classwork added to that, plus the fact that i'm involved in a social club on campus, made for quite a stressed out Allison these past few months.
i went to NYC for nine days, and those days were literally the best days that i can remember having in a very long time. but now that i'm back, i'm back to working. and even though it's just one of my jobs til classes start back, i'm basically working every day. and i feel like work is all that i do sometimes. i hate to complain, because it's literally not that bad at all, but sometimes i wonder if i should just quit one of my jobs and not worry about it.
but then i think-
if i quit either of my jobs, or even spend the money that i make, i wouldn't have the money that i'll need when i go overseas in May. and that, if nothing else, makes it all worth it.
i know that this post is mainly just a rant, but i'm feeling pretty tired and kind of down at the moment.
any happy comments, jokes, encouragements, or just anything to make me smile would be appreciated tonight.
happy thursday, everyone.