...but they can't be fucking with mine
I love the 24-hr coffee house, just so you know. It's how a place like that should be: it's adorable, it's always open, and they'll let me smoke. Fuck you, Blue Sky--I've moved on.
In other news, I'm only taking one class now, again, this semester, which pisses me off. My own stupid fault, but of course, but all the same I feel so queerly powerless about the issue. It's so hard to even remember I'm going to school when so much of my life is work these days.
I wish they'd just give me the damn degree. Or at least lend it to me for awhile because it seems as though I'm just bad at school--not at the academic work, that goes just fine, but the school lifestyle is just utterly lost on me.
Think the Peace Corps will change their policy, just for me?
No?
Me neither.
In other news, I'm only taking one class now, again, this semester, which pisses me off. My own stupid fault, but of course, but all the same I feel so queerly powerless about the issue. It's so hard to even remember I'm going to school when so much of my life is work these days.
I wish they'd just give me the damn degree. Or at least lend it to me for awhile because it seems as though I'm just bad at school--not at the academic work, that goes just fine, but the school lifestyle is just utterly lost on me.
Think the Peace Corps will change their policy, just for me?
No?
Me neither.