I've wasted the last hour trying to figure out any possible way that my GPA would work out OK - there's no possible way. I have to accept it or it's going to be incredibly hard to look at my posted grades tomorrow morning. I should've just packed.
So it's over. Doesn't feel over. Well, some things do. The campus doesn't feel like mine anymore. I guess I destroyed the one friendship I had left here.
I wish I had been able to accomplish my goal. It's hard to feel proud of myself when I was so close but didn't make it.
I guess I just hope the next few days go quickly and painlessly - I'm not sure what I need, but I know it's not here.
I hate moving. Even when I want to move. It leaves me feeling exhausted and homeless.
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