Who knew that setting my timer for a 10-minute nap could bring
me such happiness. Here’s to the fourth night of me sleeping with all of my
notebooks, binders, and books on my bed. Shoving them to the vacant left side so that I
don’t have to leave the warmth of my comforter. Knowing that my little pink
planner holds my entire life for the next month in a half in it. Dates, homework, names, reminders, and
meetings fill up the tiny spaces leaving no time for naps or Netflix. Last
weekend I designed for my first fashion show with my friend, Emily. Our journey
towards this spectacular night was filled with long nights, continuous folding,
and glue gun battle wounds. The competition was fierce but the little ole team
from Wyoming held its own against the elites. While adding a design scholarship
on top of my plate the same week as the fashion show I can say that I literally
thought I was going to have a meltdown. Although the BF never actually happen I
did in fact fall asleep in class for the first time throughout all my years of
schooling. I keep telling myself that all of this extra work I am doing now
will benefit me in the future and after all the good karma that has been coming
to me lately, I believe wholeheartedly that it will. So with the universe on my
side (for right now anyway) I keep piling it on.
Sleep is for the weak or well anyone except college
students.
Wishing you professors who understand and cars that never
run out of gas.
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