i'm almost too sore to be excited!
It's cold. It's dark. And I want to go back to bed.
I'm half tempted to snuggle back under the covers for a while. Done with classes for the day...and I just might do that.
But I have a lot of reading...and this damn theology paper...which I have no idea how to start.
And I'm out of tea. I may steal a bag from my roommate (she never drinks it anyway).
But hey...I made the dance team! I'm unbelievably and excited...and quite proud of myself too.
And quite sore. I can barely move my legs.
And I'm getting too tired to keep typing.
Back to my movie and reading...I hate feminist articles...give me more of that great poetry.
And no more theology...more east asia history!
I'm half tempted to snuggle back under the covers for a while. Done with classes for the day...and I just might do that.
But I have a lot of reading...and this damn theology paper...which I have no idea how to start.
And I'm out of tea. I may steal a bag from my roommate (she never drinks it anyway).
But hey...I made the dance team! I'm unbelievably and excited...and quite proud of myself too.
And quite sore. I can barely move my legs.
And I'm getting too tired to keep typing.
Back to my movie and reading...I hate feminist articles...give me more of that great poetry.
And no more theology...more east asia history!