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😩 Exhaustion and Getting Through It

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  Today was one of those days that left me completely drained. Between morning classes, walking all over campus, a night class, and tutoring, my body feels like it’s been through a marathon. πŸƒπŸΎ‍♀️πŸ’¨ Add my period into the mix, and it’s no wonder I’m shaking from sheer exhaustion. 😡🏾‍πŸ’« Thankfully, no cramps or pain this time—just the heaviness that makes everything feel ten times harder. The night class is worth it, though. My current math professor actually helps me understand the material, and I’ve been passing quizzes and tests. ✏️πŸ“š That’s something I’ve struggled with before, so this class, as exhausting as it is, is necessary. It’s a far cry from my old math professor, who failed me—I saw them today, but I didn’t bother saying anything. 🚢🏾‍♀️πŸ’¨ Moving forward is all that matters. After such a long day, I tried to relax by playing Sims 4 for a bit (they finally brought back burglars! 🏑🦹🏾‍♂️), but even that felt like too much. By 11 p.m., I was in bed, barely hanging o...

Snow Day Survival for Awkwardly Introverted Souls ❄️

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It’s official: classes have moved online to Zoom because we’re expecting a whole two inches of snow. Yep, two inches. But hey, icy conditions, brutal winds, and freezing temperatures make it sound worse, right? 🌬️❄️ It’s currently 2 a.m., and I should be asleep, but I just wrapped up my homework. Why the late-night hustle? An eye exam earlier left me temporarily blinded by those dilation drops—seriously, it’s no joke. I couldn’t even read my assignments properly. But now that I’m caught up, I’m thankful tomorrow's classes are online. πŸ‘€πŸ’» Honestly, I didn’t have the energy to go to campus anyway. Thursdays are my long-haul days, with a huge break between classes. Normally, I spend that downtime eating and doing homework before my dreaded night class: math. (I’ll let you guess how I feel about math. πŸ€”πŸ“‰) At least this semester, I dodged early morning classes, so there’s that win. πŸ™ŒπŸΎ Tomorrow, writing starts at 11:30 a.m., a perfectly reasonable time for a semi-night owl like me....