My life is zooming along on course, but only just barely. I’m sort of on a treadmill right now and running along at a good pace, but very scared that I am going to space out a little bit or start enjoying my music too much and go flying off the back and hit my head really hard and hurt myself a lot.
I’m in a very precarious position because my schedule is full to the brim and, if I am not careful, I will really fuck them all up.
I am taking two lab sciences (microbiology and anatomy and physiology), one regular science (nutrition for health professionals), working 30 hours a week, trying to eat much more healthy (my new thing is eating two bowls of spinach a day), training for a triathlon this summer that my mom and i are doing, and most importantly, planning my godamn future.
