Today is the pits. I am feeling ouchy sicky, I'm exhausted, I'm stressed, and the crowning arm pit of the day:
This isn't really my stye but its pretty much what my quasimodo eye looks like :(
I have a HUGE stye on my eye. I researched it and I know this one is from sleeping in my makeup at Kenne's. The reason why I've gotten THREE in the past few months is because of stress. Yep! What a lovely little side effect. As if being stressed isn't fun enough why not just make me look like I need a freaking eye patch. Arrrrr Matey. But yeah. Apparently they are very common with college students from stressing out over exams and what not. BUT I did get a 98% on my first math test holla! I now really like my dance teacher, he's a really good teacher, and even though its only a beginning Modern class I feel like I'm already learning new stuff awesome! And I really really really love my Humanities class. Like, I'm seriously considering looking into it as a major depending on what types of jobs are available with a Humanities degree. Annnnd I think I'm starting to lean away from a sex therapist and more towards a military psychologist (dealing with service members returning from deployment, PTSD, depression related to military involvement, etc.). There has been a huge need for military psychologists ever since the United State's involvement with Iraq and Afghanistan (I read about it in a new article). And I would really love to give back to those men, women, and their families who devote and sacrifice their lives to defend us and our freedom. It does mean that I'll need a Doctorate, but so does pretty much every psychology career these days. We shall see where all of this goes!
Love,
Kxoxo
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