I used to have a life
Ok, so it's Saturday morning and I am at a "retreat" for the Student Senate - and of course it doesn't start on time. In NY, I find that being on time actually means being very, very late. I'm mostly bitter about it because I have so much work I could be/should be doing. I've sort of had to remove myself from existence to get through this week - and I'm not even 1/4th of the way through the readings yet. The only area of my life I haven't compromised has been the gym - because it makes me feel good.
Oh, by the way - if your name is Kip - the answer is no, not having second thoughts mister. I'll write to you personally soon buddy boy.
Sigh. It's been hot here in NY - and we're supposed to have snow. What the hell is up with that? I really wanna be like - 20 degrees cooler b/c I'm going to melt right here in my seat.
Oh, as far as what I've been up to. Just reading. Reading, reading, reading. Policy, teaching, certification, and then my adv. seminar. S'killin me.
Okes - later.
Oh, by the way - if your name is Kip - the answer is no, not having second thoughts mister. I'll write to you personally soon buddy boy.
Sigh. It's been hot here in NY - and we're supposed to have snow. What the hell is up with that? I really wanna be like - 20 degrees cooler b/c I'm going to melt right here in my seat.
Oh, as far as what I've been up to. Just reading. Reading, reading, reading. Policy, teaching, certification, and then my adv. seminar. S'killin me.
Okes - later.