Yeah, I’m skipping class tonight.
My (rather half-assed) reason is that it’s snowing and the roads are slick. Sort of.
In truth, I’m exhausted, I haven’t finished the assignment for today, and…I just don’t care.
I mean I really, really don’t. I’ve done a great job in this class so far, and this paper I’m killing myself over is not quite 2% of my grade. Does that make sense to anyone else?
Now I’m going to go pour my energy into something that’s a bit more important, and then I’m going to enjoy a relaxing evening at home.
And you know, I really hope this isn’t what my last month of school is going to be like. Because that’s just too disheartening to think about.
I am too. I just have no impetus to actually write my paper that’s due. Also, I cut my finger open yesterday, and it’s hard to actually type. I’m doing this with one hand, which is not conducive to paper- writing.
Ouch! That stinks.