I wish I had a picture of me on my first day of kindergarten. . . insert giant bangs and buck teeth here. Today was my last first day of school. I am usually okay with the start of a new school year but this summer I have been DREADING it. It's weird because I feel like I should be done because if I hadn't taken a semester off to get married I would be! The only thing keeping me going is the fact that this my last semester ever (unless I later decide to further my education with a Masters Degree or something of that sort but the thought of that right now makes me siiieck).
I think I am going to enjoy most of my classes this semester. I am taking a class that teaches you how to be a group fitness instructor and prepares you to take the test to become certified - something I have always wanted to do. My least favorite class is probably going to be family economics, it was only day one and I wanted to poke my eyes out.
15 more weeks until ultimate freedom. After my last final I may just say a few choice words, throw my books in the shredder, and moon walk out of there. I can do it.