Quyntyre

I’m just minding my own business, enjoying life, and then the urge comes. Always at the wrong time when I’m in the middle of something. Like right now. I gotta go. But I don’t want to.

Why does it seem like my entire life revolves around pee, no matter what I tell my bladder?

What a waste of time….

I want to be the first woman Islamic philosopher. The first Islamic philosopher to be born in the West. I want to bring the worlds together, somehow, someway. I know I can do it.

I currently have a 3.13 GPA (including retaking some classes) and I hope to lift it. I need to stop thinking that this is high school and I should start focusing more seriously on school work and calm down on club activities. Sure, my resume is longer than most alumni who graduated 3 years ago (or more, maybe), but I need to pump up my GPA to get into a decent grad school. I hope I don’t screw up too badly.

I wish I were just smarter, I suppose. I aced high school, but now I feel like my past was one big joke.