My last semester of college was the worst for me. (It was that semester right after my last year at Hardtner). Financial aid didn't come in until late september, medication i was on had been putting me into a depression all summer, and continued into the school year until I realized what it was, DIdn't get much sleep, over burdended myself, Hurricanes hit so my crackhead (really) landlord forged a check, got caught, and kicked us out right after all the apartments in Lafayette had been rented by those who had run from Katrina and Rita, so pretty much right as my roommate and I were in the middle of all the bitch work a Senior year creates.
I hear you. I preferred my Freshman year. Yet again. Good luck with everything!
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I hear you. I preferred my Freshman year. Yet again.
Good luck with everything!
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