This semester is not going well, thus far. Every day leaves me feeling angry, impotent, and ineffective. Yes, the days are getting nicer, yes there's more sunlight, but the sheer apathy of these kids is really getting to me. I feel like, for the majority of them, my work is wasted. They clearly see class as nothing more than a waste of time, and ( Read more... )

One of the worst parts of the post-breakup period (for me, anyway) is the fact that WinAmp (or whatever music program you use) seems to have this unerring tendency to play songs that trigger relationship nostalgia ( Read more... )

Obviously, I am not used to severe weather shifts. I woke up this morning feeling as if I'd gotten epically drunk in the middle of a thrash-metal mosh pit last night. Needless to say, when light triggers migraine-throbbing and moving is an exercise in unpleasantness, I am not terribly likely to go into work ( Read more... )

Too much shit to do. Not enough time to do it. It's all kind of overwhelming. I have to go through all my stuff, figure out what goes, what stays, what gets thrown away, and what goes into storage. From there, I still need to acquire luggage, and see if there's anything I'm missing. Let's not forget supplemental paperwork and working to build up ( Read more... )