The days are blurring together. I find most of my nights booked with something or another commanding my attention. And work is pure grind. Same thing, every day, I could do it in my sleep. And truth be told, I’d do it for years upon years. A small price to pay for freedom. Sadly, my Census stint will soon be up, and I’ll have to go back to crappy hours and crappy pay. Hopefully, a change of scenery will balance that out.
Tag: Tuck and Roll
That time again
I guess I’m lucky to say that this hasn’t happened to me in years. But it is happening again. And I remember last time sucked. Well, when it happens, it doesn’t suck that much – sometimes its even preferable. But the time spent preparing really sucks. That’s why this is such an unfortunate week.
I have four midterms on Thursday. The one class I don’t have a test in, has one scheduled for next week. I don’t know if there’s a right way to do this, but my method is going to involve a lot of dew and trance music. That should do it. Tuck and roll.
Come to think of it, I don’t think this has happened to me before. What I was thinking of was a single week that was packed with tests. And then I had a two year grace period where that didn’t even happen because I was taking classes from so many different departments. If I ever claim to know what I’m doing, I’m lying.