I feel the sense of freedom overpowering me. It feels good to be a free child and my blog should hear about this. School’s been an ass for the last 6 months. It was difficult to attend classes knowing you will not gain any knowledge because all your instructor is blabbing about in class is Singapore and some of his random spectacles as an outstanding student and shit. I wanted to quit school and study arts instead, I was contemplating weather i should just go back to nursing school or be a loser for the rest of my life. But then again, I realized that I signed up for this. I take the blame. I chose this institution to be my road to success so I have to suck it all up and stop complaining nonetheless I have every right to complain; I just can’t stand sitting in class and listening to all of this nonstop nonsense that is coming out of his mouth. 

This second semester, I was hoping for change. I didn’t enroll in class to listen to crap. I wanted to learn the things I need to do in the future because I do not fucking care about Singapore and it’s Geography. Thank you very much but I’d rather be seen working in Paris. It is so irrelevant to the subject matter. My golly! Just this morning our class of 62 was divided into 2. I was lucky enough to be included in the list of students in the original class with the original instructor. I no longer have to listen about Singapore and his endless bragging of how awesome he think he is and I have to go because I have a class in about 30 mins.