Nerves

Tomorrow is my first final. YIKES!!!! I'm a little freaked about it. But at the same time, I think I'm fairly ready for it. At least as ready as I can be. And it'll turn out fine. It'll turn out fine. It'll turn out fine. (I have to keep repeating that to myself). I totally screwed up on some homework and turned it in late and got a ton of points taken off! *sniffles* Oh well. Can't change it, just have to excel on the final. I can do it.

I forgot, but I just set up an interview to try to be a head lifeguard out at this school. We'll see how that goes. If I'm subbing and taking two courses (another long story about trying to get money together to pay that and make sure I'm taking enough courses and all that jazz) I don't know how much time I can put towards working at the pool, but maybe a few hours wouldn't be too bad. I can work on homework on Sundays since I probably won't be working those days at all. It might also put me into a position where I could become an assistant coach. You never know when you start making contacts. That would be AMAZING!! That's what I'd LOVE to do. Coach. I love being called coach. I haven't told anyone about this because I'd forgotten.

Well, I've still got another test to be studying for (she didn't even give us a study guide...but it is open book...) and then hit the pillows for a nice sleep and then an early commute to kick finals butt.