Spring semester is almost at a close and I can not wait. The parking situation on this campus is terrible and when the kids vacate it becomes almost tolerable. I wont know what to do without my parking angst.
Im not having super coherent thoughts today, so I'm just going to spew a few things out that are on my mind right now:
have I really been out of college 10 years this year?
why does no one appreciate a pun anymore?
I have a sudden obsession with survivalism. The most taxing thing I've ever gone through is waiting in line at the BMV. where does this come from?
is a Jack of all trades a bad thing to be? why not dabble?
why is it sometimes things go so easily and you sail along and other times its just one damn thing after another and it seems never ending (though it obviously ends and you have easy times)? Why isnt it spread out more?
enough for now as I am ready to scream after a few phone calls and this head shaped dent in my desk is getting deeper.
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