Alcohol is so much more expensive in bars/restaurants in Orlando than in Gainesville
Today’s productivity was so little, it was almost nonexistent.
Guys should always wear button downs, preferrably with the sleeves rolled.
I did homework for 7 hours and made Italian chocolate cookie sandwiches with orange buttercream filling from scratch.
What did you do on your Saturday?
Moving on is hard.
I miss Gainesville.
I miss living on my own.
I miss having a core group of friends.
I miss not having to report back to anyone.
I miss being bored and vegging on the couch.
I miss having plans for the weekend.
I miss seeing people I know around campus.
I miss being able to text people and meeting up with them in five minutes.
I hate that I feel like everyone is better without me.
I know this is the best thing for me. I’m learning so much. I just don’t feel like myself here.
I need to go on the biggest, hardest, loudest, longest rant on some people in my MBA group, but I’m just too tired. I’ve worked for about 17 hours and have to do even more tomorrow. Oh and have I mentioned it’s only the first week, in an introductory workshop, that is a pass/fail class?
One thing is for sure. You do not take part in an accelerated MBA program unless you really want to be there.
I apparently really want to be there.
All I want is a drink. Make that lots of drinks.
I just spent an hour looking at bags and obviously my favorites were either $800 or $400.
One day when I’m successful with a high-paying job, it’ll be ok for me to spend so much money on a designer purse.
I canNOT believe I graduated college yesterday.
I’m waiting for this to hit me all at once, because it just hasn’t yet.
