Alarm Clocks. Start the morning with a heart attack.

Sigh. School starts in 6 days. I am going to the lab tonight with Heather to practice. Time to start playing with IV's, needles, and tubes that go into places where you don't them...

I am pretty darn nervous about failing this semester. I have never been close to failing, but I am still terrified of this semester. I think that is the general consensus for my entire class. Altho, we have lost less people than most classes. On the first day of school (which seems like decades ago) they told us, "only 17% of you will graduate together." Which would leave only 9 of us graduating this semester. There are currently like 40 of us left from the original class. Either A LOT of us are going to fail this semester, or we are all smarter than they thought. haha. Altho, they have never had this many people pass the second semester, and have this large of a class, so they have had to open an evening clinical group for last semester and this upcoming semester, to accommodate all of us. haha.

Still. I am pretty darn terrified.