After much consideration,
I dropped a class tonight.
This is the second class I’ve dropped this year and it is a 3 credit class.
At this point, it was too late in the semester to get my money back, so I will
be receiving the second “W” on my transcript this year.
I need to learn to pace myself with the amount of credits I take and the level
of difficulty and work that will ensue.
I feel like a goddamn failure.
Although it won’t affect my GPA, I’ll still have that “W” which certainly does not
look good. My advisor already thinks I’m a cunt.
I have wasted two of my free credits this year. fuck.
I can’t tell my mom. She’ll kill me. Fucking murder me.
Done bitching, but it was for the best, I guess.
I wouldn’t have passed anyways.
