so used to getting up, getting ready, then darting out the door for the day that i just don't know what to do with myself when i have time to waste before class.
looking at old sketchbooks... good lord, the old journals... i was such a damned fangirl. so friggin naive and retarded; why was i bothered by such stupid shit? such frivolous bull that doesn't mean anything in the end... overdramatized situations for what? you would think life in high school and whatnot is hard enough without getting all
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i just remembered right now that i have class tomorrow and i do believe there was a homework assignment of some kind. man... no matter how much you tell yourself you're not going to procrastinate, it just doesn't happen that way
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an upset stomach is the worst thing to have. not quite enough to really be sick and laid out.. but enough to occasionally want to just die a little bit. i missed work because of it this morning which sucks... but i'm going tomorrow no matter what the stomach decides. it should be fine
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so the beginning of the semester has begun for me, and what better way to welcome it than sitting on the writing center couch for three hours this morning? none of my students showed today and it just sets the glorious tone for the semester. at least i can see more drop-ins and get some reading time in then, i guess
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