(Oh, there goes gravity). Segue'ing away from Eminem-related topics. I was feeling (this is a blog, so I talking about feelings seems appropriate) a tad apprehensive about facing the week after 6 whole days off. Because clearly every teacher's lesson plans are awry right now, so they're not very chill right now. Maybe even a little unchill. So, I went to physics at 8:03 (traffic) and took a quiz in Statistics, my $90 image got misprinted, et cetera et cetera complaints just like everyone else has. And I was feeling a little stressed. And I don't usually get stressed, so it was weird. Well, in comes the picture of the day. I finally make it to my locker, and my birthday sign was there to welcome me! Talk about welcoming. I love my birthday. And I've made it through 17 years and 348 days, so what's another thing to deal with? Really, what is it? I don't know the answer to that, but I do know that minor problems will never stop poppin' up around the corner, but neither will birthdays. So that's a pretty good tradeoff. Locker decorations save the day again.
No comments:
Post a Comment