First year of college and I feel like I’m already behind. Sitting here writing my monologue and realizing it’s late. It’s past midnight and my eyes are heavy. Prioritizing time is not easy and it’s something I will eventually learn as the days go by. But for right now, I’m sort of still in summer mode. Leaving things to the last minute and just not worrying about the consequences. The past couple of weeks have been a lot better than the first month of college. Wake up Monday morning. Go to class. Do some homework in the library. Go to my game, get home late. Finish up what I have left of my homework. Go to sleep. Wake up for 8am class. Get out of class and rush to work. Get off work and rush home to finish readings, quizzes, and precal homework. Go to sleep. Wake up for class, go to the library to do homework. Go pick up mom. Sleep. Wake up, go to class. Leave class and go to work. Finally Friday. Wake up, go to the library to do homework. Go to work. Relax at home. Sleep till noon. Go to practice. Go home and chill for the rest of the day. Sunday arrives and the cramming of homework begins. It’s Monday all over again. RINSE AND REPEAT. There are days where I just want to sleep for a couple days. Maybe hibernate and join the bears in the cave. But I know I just have to keep on moving because you never know when the sun will shine. 
It’s kinda scary how you know my exact schedule :/ I do the same exact thing all week. To be honest I’d love to hibernate till next summer, with the polar bears maybe. But I guess you’re right, we’ll get our act together sooner or later. The way I see it, being able to do all that and still pass all your classes is something to be proud of.