The title pretty much sums up my past three days.
I've found that when I'm not working, I'm home doing, well, nothing. My best friend has become Netflix, and I'm actually quite okay with that. I can finally say I've watched the entire series of Ghost Whisperer. Not that I'm proud of it...
In all seriousness, I was supposed to be taking summer classes while I'm here in Orlando, but because of many complications, I've decided it's best to not fight with financial aid anymore, and just wait for next summer. It's not what I had planned, but it certainly solves many of the problems I'm currently dealing with.
Why does life have to be so stressful at times?