this week is insane and if i survive i would like a personal congratulations from... winston churchill. yup. that's right. p.s. the sole purpose of this blog is to vent so don't hope to gain any deep insight into my life from this other than my schedule. today should be fine, it's tuesday that will put me on my knees begging for mercy. i am tutoring 5 different students, maybe 6, for an hour each. plus class and other meetings with advisors. i know it's my job, but i can complain about it if i want to. it's just exhausting to teach one-on-one for an hour, let alone 5. "i love my job i love my job i love my job i love my job..."
another thing i'd like to say:
you know how your nose itches if someone is thinking about you? well, if you take allergy medicine to make it stop, does that mean that they can't think about you anymore? yeah, that's right. those are the kind of questions i have. every day. this is how i keep my sanity, so don't start with me.
i'm going to go take some allergy medicine. so don't even try to think about me. your best efforts will not stand a chance against the mighty power of claritin.
p.s. so i'm not going crazy, right? ... guys???