From time to time, I might fall into the trap of using this blog to complain about certain things that I don’t like.  (I could take the opportunity to find all of the links where I complain, but who has that kind of time?) It’s a convenient outlet, I admit, but I also have to keep in mind that I have it pretty good.  Recently, I posted about the rigors of this summer’s schedule.  Two graduate-level classes jammed into the summer semester is tough, but when I look at it, I have to admit that I’m very thankful for the opportunity to studytake these courses and to be working on another degree.  I shouldn’t whine and cry so much…but don’t expect that to stop me anytime soon.

I noticed this weekend that I’ve only been in class for 2-3 weeks and my mid-term is this upcoming Monday.  Most classes drag on so much that I’m begging for the final just so that I can end the misery.  Heck, some classes start so bad that I’d rather take the final on the first week just to be done with it.  But, with the summer’s accelerated pace, I’ve been so far behind that I haven’t had a chance to be miserable.  How awesome is that?

Some people may think that this is proof that there are good things in every bad situation.  Not me.  I take it to mean that if I’m going to crash and burn, I’d rather do it full speed.