even though i could have gotten a way better gpa, i guess i’m fine with where i ended up. i’m not entirely happy, nor am i necessarily sad. i could’ve done better…but then again, i could have done worse.
i am comforted and inspired - albeit you may very well have a higher GPA than i do.
it’s like taking a bubble bath, only you have hydrophobia and you’re wildly flailing your arms about to keep yourself from drowning because you are actually in the middle of the ocean and don’t know how to swim. also there are no bubbles.
fuck this shit.