Oh my gosh, I totally forgot how annoying school can be. I am taking the hardest class (in terms of workload, not difficulty) that I have ever taken. I might be getting what I deserve because I totally picked it because it sounded easy. But holy camole, this is hard. Sometimes I wonder why I did this to myself, and then I remember it's about the balance. I sometimes really don't like work, because it does nothing to enrich me, but it gives me money. Then I take that money and put it towards school, which is somewhat enriching, but annoying in a totally different way. I forgot what these weekends are like, when I have stacks of books in front of me and I am just dying to clean toilets or do anything else besides read them. Last weekend, I was so excited to be back in school because I felt like an uninspired lazybones. This weekend, I'm wishing it was still last weekend. Someday I will get the balance down right.