We all know nursing school is hard, but I don't think I knew exactly why until the first week. 6 classes that are only worth a total of 15 credits. 6 syllabi that won't even allow their contents to fit in my planner. Is this what death feels like?

Also, some other that's I had:

1. Wait, what class are we in again?

All of the classes mash together because they're all the same. This could mean disaster.

2. Wow, I love sitting in the same seat in every class

Every lecture is in the same classroom and I have to cope with the struggle of wanting to meet new people but not wanting to take someone's seat. RIP me.

3. When can I actually do things?

All of my time has already been consumed by a bottomless backpack of books.

4. What do we actually have to do?

I actually have no idea what I have to do because I'm in over my head. RIP me again.

5. I love having all of the same textbooks for every class

This isn't confusing at all. Hah.

6. I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHAT I'M SUPPOSED TO BE DOING RIGHT NOW

Story of my new life.

7. At least I have nursing friends

Lifelines.