And 2 classes bite the dust…

Ok, I couldn’t handle it.  Four classes was just too much for me to handle.  I tried, for two weeks, and I freaked out.  My boys were probably going to strangle me, I tell ya.  Rockstar had to calm me down on more than one occassion, and Spawn will probably never go to college now because I’ve scared him.

But, I dropped two classes, and went to part time.  I’m hoping it will be easier.  At least on my mind.  I’ve seriously lost my mind trying to keep everything straight.

I thought Rockstar and Spawn would be upset with me for dropping two classes, but they were actually cool with it. I thought I was letting them down, and they both said they were proud of me anyway, and Rockstar thought I took too many classes anyway, and is actually happy that I dropped them.

So, next semester, if I can pass my remedial math class (because I haven’t been in school in 15 years!), I’m taking my next math class and my business class.  And, if I think maybe I can get the hang of it, another english class.  But no more than three…  Because any more, and I will lose my mind.

Sorry if this post is kind of all over the mark, but I’m tired, my mind is fried, and I’m just in the mood for a cocktail.

2 thoughts on “And 2 classes bite the dust…

  1. Mugga says:

    I’m happy to see you’re writing again – didn’t get your first couple posts but got this one – thank you – I’m proud of you 🙂

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