Get it over with!

Foi mal, cris. Não tava mais aguentando aquele design com o carrochinho! Se vc não gostou do design de agora q eu fiz, pode me dizer que a gente mude.

As time goes by and the gap between being here in Salvador and going to Miami gets smaller, I'm getting more anxious. I'm at a point where I want to just be done with it. Meaning -- I want to have everything settled and ready -- what campus I'll be officially going to, what place I'll be in, what neighborhood, everything! All these things are still going through the process of evaluation and questioning. Research, as my dad calls it. "You can never do enough research," he says.

But when when we get to a bump and find ourselves questioning an option and in result having to think it over AGAIN, I feel like pulling my hair out and saying: NO, let's just decide NOW!! Let's get it over with! 


AAAAH! O_O

I know I shouldn't be complaining. It's more like I don't want to make any more decisions. I want to be DONE. And it's not like I've made all the decisions. Dad's been with me to make them -- but nonetheless it's getting to me!

It's just that today, once again, we had to think over our options and this may lead to changing locations/neighborhoods and campuses and all I feel like saying is: Aaaw man not again!


Yes, I am such a brat for whining. I guess it's mostly my fault for not doing my research well enough.  ¬¬