Overload

How on Earth is this gonna happen? My Wal-mart list keeps growing longer and longer, and my wallet is getting thinner and thinner. My time is becoming more valuable down to the minute, but without a job, how will I ever be able to keep this up? It's only the first day, so this stress will go down eventually. Right? What on earth is the point of doing art? I swear, it's the most expensive schooling experience, and the lowest paying career. How am I going to buy all of these ridiculous supplies? I need some by the Wednesday, but getting to town is going to be a stretch. I can only hope that I am able to find some of these art things without having to drive an hour away to the nearest Hobby Lobby. This is insane. I'm just a college kid.

I honestly don't understand the Freshman Fifteen. I was literally only able to eat one meal today. I almost fell asleep in the library waiting for dinner to be open. Eventually I'll be able to work that out, but still. One of my classes is at the bottom of a crazy-steep hill. Working off any weight that I gain will be easy. I've only been to the gym once, but I feel like I've done more work outside of it than in.

First day of class, and I'm already falling apart. I feel like I can't do anything productive, because I don't have a car. A bunch of people have come up to me, offering me their services. However prideful I am, I'll have to accept their help. *Sigh*. I keep telling myself that things will be better once I have job, but then again, how can things get better if I'm even more busy? So much for a social life.

Okay. I'm done with my self-pittied rant.

Stay cool.