Wednesday September 19th, 2018 at 9:16 PM.
I have spent the last hour studying for my accounting test on Friday, and it wasn’t nearly enough time. I know nothing and I will have barely any time to study tomorrow. To say I am a little stressed would be a severe understatement.
I am convinced tomorrow is going to be the worst day of my life, college wise anyway.
Tomorrow I will have class from 9 AM to 2 PM, then play a monopoly game at 2 PM, and have to go to a career fair at 6 PM. It sounds like I have a lot of time, but I know I won’t. Plus, the career fair apparently three hours long.
And I still have to study tomorrow, like a lot.
I did write my replies for marketing foundations and took my tax quiz.
I did go to professor’s office hours. I don’t think it was worth it. I waited for more than an hour. I was the first one there, but two girls just completely cut me off. I was a little pissed. I waited longer than the class lasts for only five minutes of his time.
I did lay in bed for like two hours, but I decided I needed some me time. I didn’t even fall asleep. I just laid there.
I don’t know what I am going to do tomorrow.
I am so stressed.
I can’t stop thinking about the test. Oh man, it’s going to be so bad.
It is now 9:22 PM.