I was one of those people in high school who liked everything to be perfect, and perfectly organized, i always had my to-do list, and couldn't get through my day without at least writing/re-writing in my planner 12 times a day.
Now... i'm still like that, except i feel like i can't ever get anything done. BLAH!
We're moving ya know? but we don't know where we're going to move and no one is giving us a break. I'm not looking forward to cleaning, packing, unpacking, moving couches down, moving couches up all either with a baby in arms, or baby in belly. Either way, it blows.
moving on, can't stress about something you really have no control over.
Today was the last day for my D&C class, i'm not going to lie, my favorite class ever, and kinda got a lump in my throat when he dismissed up. Bro Pyper, is the shiz, take his class for real, because he's an awesome/insightful/funny teacher.
So today i'm just going to finish up my english final, figure out what questions to ask my ever insightful lit teacher and write my paper for Carreer Explorations.
Speaking of which. I took that class to figure out what i wanted to be, and i did figure out what i want to be, except, they don't have it here at BYUI, so i'm graduating with my associates degree in general studies, and then going to a tech school in Idaho Falls to become either a A. Dental Assistant, or B. Surgical Tech.
we'll see.
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