Uh-huh.
If getting it together, feels like I never have it together, than damn, am I on top of it now...
I did a master chart....In sum, here's what my life looks like:
There are 24 hours in a day...IF I sleep 8, that means there are 16 hours left.
If I subtract my commute (going and coming=3), then I'm left with 13 hours.
If I subtract the hours I'm in class each day (3), then I'm left with 10.
If I subtract an 2 hours to total my showering, eating lunch breakfast, and dinner, and any other "personal" distractions I might have...like...I don't know breathing???, I'm left with 8 hours a day....
8 hours is all i really have to study....technically, unless I don't sleep....or eat...or shower...but the last is ewe.
Here's the crazy part....say I have 8 hours per week day (M-F) (8 x5), that equals 40 hours per week, and if I only study during the weekend....(lets pretend I study while I shower--because anyone who knows me, knows I DO read while eating....) that would be the 16 hours....
(16 x 2), totaling 32 hours....
40 + 32 =72.....
Guess how many hours per week I'm supposes to study???
1 hr per every every 10 pages
1.5 hours for every 10 pages needing to be outlined....
1 hour per exam per course topic (=5)
and 10 hours every week for research....
I could scare you with the page amounts...lets not....
Now, I've done the math and it totals to 89 hours per week.
89 HOURS PER WEEK.
Long and short....I am about to take out another loan to move near the campus...
(Apparently, the librarian didn't get the memo that 1L's should be allowed to just sleep in the library...)
*sigh... On the plus side Super Tuesday and Valentines came and went; and despite the cat knocking over the beautiful roses the boys in my class gave me [a truly special gesture]....and me slipping in the ICE that I am not at all accustomed to...I enjoyed it quite a bit.
In that spirit...a few lines from the movie that reminds me about love....
- Hi.
- You're trying to kill me, woman.
- Uh-uh.
- Mm-hmm.
- Mmm...
- Mmm...
-I need rest.
I need food
so I can regain my strength.
Okay, what do you want?
Umm... umm...
some pancakes.
Okay.
And bacon.
- Okay.
- And some chicken.
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which leads to this...8 days,...I lasted eight days without checking in on the world that
moves on without me....8 days without being reminded that vital organs
look like the desert sands I left...As if I needed to be reminded?
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Finally, a class mate wrote: I wonder what the body of Christ is, because Jesus must be the soul.