Ugh

Number of textbooks the post office finally delivered after they begrudgingly looked for it: 1
Number of tests tomorrow: 2
Number of naps so far today: 1
Pieces of cake: 2
Number of bras worn: 0

So school is stressful, but that's what I get for trying to graduate early right? I have tons of crap due tomorrow and I didn't even receive my textbook until today so I've been trying to deal with that, but I had to take a little break because I realized I'd been reading the same sentence for 10 minutes.
Lately I've been thinking about the future and whether I really want to keep the major I'd thought I wanted. I really don't know anymore. In fact, right now, I think I'd rather drop out than have to keep doing what I'm doing. But then I think about how much time and money I would waste, and how I would have to find a job. So for now the only thing I can do is keep going to school and hope I can keep my grades up. Oh, and find time to sleep.