My feet, my head, my skin are in some sort of tingling feelings right now. My commute from my friend's house to school is an hour and a half.
I don't have to pay for rent...all I have to do is clean up after myself and pay for my food.
Warning: I will probably hash out some details in my life in a nagging way. Okay, maybe not.
I wonder, Lord, this is not undergrad. However, this is graduate school and what is challenging me is time management. I just pray that you help me in this area. I wake up early now (6AM) and leave for class at 7AM. I come back to the house around 1PM to cook and nap (2 hours) and finally make it to the lab around 4:30. All I want to do is crash.
I worry about gaining wait because all the food in the physics lab room is nothing but trash. I eat a ton of fruits and veggies, walk around almost everywhere, and really just exhaust the heck out of myself.
I need peace daddy...peace...just peace.
Tranquility. I wonder, is THIS the right way to go father? Seriously...I know its hard but will it bring you glory and is it worth it?