So I am turning 30 soon

And I am bitching and griping more than ever these past few days. I have been calling people stupid and all sorts of other things......hmm......fuck it. When the stress button is turned on, I regress back to my old lovely self, and the stress button is definitely on now: semester is ending in less than 3 weeks with all the major stuff due by next Wednesday; work has been a bitch since I have to train this incredibly stupid girl to do VERY SIMPLE tasks, and yeah,

I am turning 30.

It's quite exciting actually. I have been waiting to turn 30 forever. Ready to let go of the 20s, man; it's about damn time. Sometimes I feel like I have lived three lives already and I am not even 30? That doesn't sound right. So, only befitting to finally move into a new era. I am throwing myself a flower ceremony......that's nerve wrecking, but I look forward to it. (I ain't got time to be nervous about that anyway. Work and school has me jumping up and down, trying to finish tasks.)

So I need to write a paper now. Due in less than two hours. Crank time.

Anyhow, I took a look at my schedule: it's filled all the way up till the end of May. And guess what? I am looking for a second job in the mean time as well. It's going to be a crazy summer!

Peace out.