I have a re-occurring nightmare. The kind where you wake up in the middle of the night with your heart pounding, sweaty palms, and feelings of anxiety coursing through you. The dream is pretty close to the same every time. I am going to a college class, and find out that the final exam is being given, and for some reason I have not gone to class the whole semester, have no idea what the coursework is, and in many instances haven't even purchased the book. The thought keeps running through my head, "why didn't I go to class?"
It happened to me again last night. Only this time I was in High School, and as I am walking into the school suddenly realize that I have three projects due that day, and have done absolutely no work at all. I spent the rest of my dream panicking, trying to figure out how to get partial credit, attempting to prioritize the projects that need the most work, ect. ect. Same premise every time.
I realized a few months ago that I have these dreams when I am procrastinating something in my current non-going-to-school life. So today I am getting on the stick, cleaning those bathrooms I have been putting off, so hopefully when I sleep tonight I will actually graduate from high school.
Wednesday, February 2, 2011
My Personal Groundhog Day Terror
Posted by Rachel at 12:12 PM 5 comments
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