Wednesday, January 19, 2011

The Black Lagoon

I like school. 
In fact, I need school. 
I need to school because I have so much to learn.
I need something to help me feel accomplished. 
I need something to help me get to my desired future. 
Yet how I detest the busy signal on the phone when all I have is a simple question. 
And those lines in the BA building! 
Busy phones and long lines shouldn't be part of the "school" package.
I'm fairly certain there's a flesh eating monster who hides in that office and gobbles innocent passersby when no one is looking because today I swear that more people went into that building than left it. 
It's true, I counted.
Sort of.  
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Ok, yes it could have been worse.
I realized that my problem with the experiences today come from impatience.
I realized I often get a little tunnel visioned; I focus on classes then I feel like I'm already working hard enough in my classes as it is, why should I have to worry about silly worldly things like money from financial aid for paying tuition?
But of course I impatiently worry [maybe more than I should],
I'm a grown person [sometimes]
who takes care of her own business [I try],
who is responsible [usually].

Speaking of responsibility, as I write this to alleviate my sleeplessness I realize I have work in less than 6 hours and should try this thing called sleep.

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