I'm turning 25 soon. Yeah I get it, I'm suppose to have a mild freak out because omg I'm 25. Apparently my Dad had a huge one. Well whatever. 25 to me sounds kinda cool. If anyone asks my age I can say I'm a one forth of a century old...kinda cool in my book. Still I was expecting a mild freak out and was pretty sure I could handle it.
That's not what I'm getting. Instead of going OMG 25 I'm going OMG first associates degree. I mean it shouldn't be a huge deal. It's an associates of arts. I should get my associates of science next spring and hopefully by that time be starting my nursing clinicals. I'm also part way to my Bachelor of Pysch and have sorta started working towards double majoring and also getting my Bachelor of English. We'll see how that goes, I'm not even entirely sure about it yet there are way way too many options. I should not be freaking out. I should be going 'hey this is cool' and yet here I am with the nerves. Maybe it's cause my mom convinced me to do the graduation thing...you know that whole walking thing that involves being around a lot of people and me and crowds not so mixy things. Right now I'm annoyed with myself and just want it to be over and just want it to be summer so I don't have to think about it and I can start my Microbio class that I'm looking forward to (I got the teacher I wanted!)I'm also kinda bummed because we had our last Chem lab yesterday and lab was the class I looked forward to.
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