The Comeback Kid

They call me the Comeback Kid.

Well… Not really. Just kidding. Nobody calls me that.

But…

I am.

Last semester I had a 45% in Physics and boosted it to a 95% in the last 6 weeks.

This semester I have a 5% in Astronomy and have 4 weeks to get it to a 95%


I just sat down with my wonderful mother (call me a mamas boy) and made a list.

Big rocks, little rocks. 

Time Wasters.

SMART Goals. 

We didn't actually use those terms or even talk about time wasters, little rocks or SMART goals. But I implemented them into my plan.

Have I mentioned I fail at planning? The reason I am so intent on getting married is so that my other half can complete me and help lift me up at my weaknesses. I honestly believe the best couples are opposites in most ways. --- Back to my comeback.

I have four weeks, people. Thirty days. I have to do a few things.

Finish the paperwork on my Eagle Project.
Pull an A in Astronomy. Shooting for the stars here. pun intended.
Apply to BYU Hawaii. What else would I do this fall?
Reapply to ILP.
Submit a butt ton of scholarships in hopes I might be able to pay the astronomical tuition at SVU.
Start an American Flag Installation business in my neighborhood. $$$
Buy tickets to Elevation and NOLS
Finish up the semester strong at WI.
Check the mission application (to ensure I am not missing medical checkups etc.)
Read the BoM
Read Preach My Gospel
Finish my third and final year of Seminary

One. Month.

Wish me luck.

But maybe I don't need it. They do call me the Comeback Kid, don't they?