Done! Daiyenu.
Well, my most brutal semester yet's over. The last paper's written, and there's nothing left but the crying and the class that adjourns at the bar. Working 25-30 hours a week plus 9 credits is pretty damn brutal.
One year's done. One year to go, and they're all going to be lighter workloads, except when student teaching happens, and then I'll take a leave of absence from my day job.
Facebook is still screwing me over, so I'm channeling Chuck D, the prophet of rage.
One year's done. One year to go, and they're all going to be lighter workloads, except when student teaching happens, and then I'll take a leave of absence from my day job.
Facebook is still screwing me over, so I'm channeling Chuck D, the prophet of rage.