So I woke up exhausted, and my morning went horribly. My students were awful, and now I have to give a discipline assignment to my lasy students who can't handle their regular homework. Just a bad morning overall, but to top it off, good ole' Phil saw his shadow, so 6 more weeks of trecherous weather. But does anyone even believe that he is accurate, anyways?
Night class went ok, but I was just so tired, I could barely function. The worst part is my house is a mess (note my cluttered desk) and my family is supposed to be coming down this weekend. Oh well, I still need some "me" time.
I still can't shake this feeling that I was supposed to be doing something more interesting with my life...living somewhere new and exciting and living wildly and with passion. How can I be 22 going on 42?
...Now for some TV time on the couch with ryan.
dang renz. doesn't ryan do anything around the apartment while you are gone? lol.
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