I don’t really have anything prevail to say about school right now, besides the fact that mid-terms week is almost finally over. *fist pumps*

I’m not ecstatic to admit that my classes are still relatively too easy… I don’t feel challenged enough to do better. This is really stupid of me to complain, but it must be heard. I’ve hardly read my textbooks, yet I still am receiving A’s in most my subjects. I understand the quality of education is not so stellar at the moment, but I don’t think it’s going to be progressive any time soon. Unappealing information about Queens College has been publicized recently in the school papers. I don’t think one could run an educational institution by strictly following the rules of economy. Capitalism has caused too much greed for any improvement to come about from it.

On a totally random note, I could never understand how people carry out their daily lives despite having severe troubles. Considered me sheltered and naive, but doesn’t all that stress make one a bit looney? My boyfriend and I are going through a rough patch, and it’s driving me insane. I guess I’m the type of person who wears their heart on their sleeve. I’m an easy open book to read if you ask me. If you see a short girl running around with her arms flaying in the air with a crazed face and some clay stains on her clothes, [a] it’s not because of schoolwork, and [b] that would most likely be me.