I tend to delude myself into beliving that I'm poetic.
I'm steps away from pulling an all-nighter. My first of the semester. I've actually gotten a lot done. What you ask?
Well.
One me-size diagram of the digestive system, including nifty little flash cards, ropes and weights and measures for interactive learning. Just try to piece me together and not tell me I'm perfect.
One almost done journal, missing a few stories that took too much heart or too much willpower. But I'll get back to them, I promise.
One half-assed essay about a drama about siblings and abuse. I admit defeat, I will never be able to convincingly write a literature review. I questions myself too much to question others.
I have also eluded security and spent the night in the Science Center, and last (but certainly not least), I've listened to all the Tegan & Sara songs available on my flashdrive. And a couple twice.
My, there truly are quite a lot of hours in a day.
Juli
Well.
One me-size diagram of the digestive system, including nifty little flash cards, ropes and weights and measures for interactive learning. Just try to piece me together and not tell me I'm perfect.
One almost done journal, missing a few stories that took too much heart or too much willpower. But I'll get back to them, I promise.
One half-assed essay about a drama about siblings and abuse. I admit defeat, I will never be able to convincingly write a literature review. I questions myself too much to question others.
I have also eluded security and spent the night in the Science Center, and last (but certainly not least), I've listened to all the Tegan & Sara songs available on my flashdrive. And a couple twice.
My, there truly are quite a lot of hours in a day.
Juli