An extra four hours can make such a huge difference. Cookies at the library cafe just aren’t as good as they used to be. Maybe that is God’s way of telling me that I should not be eating them. After a certain point in the year (i.e. February), it is no longer fun when it snows outside. Even if it means classes are canceled. I don’t want to go take pictures again or have another snowball fight. I just want to stop wearing my coat and hat. Is that too much to ask? I was really upset when the groundhog saw his shadow this year. And I am really upset that we have freezing temperatures the week before Spring Break. Especially because I am not going anywhere warm. I am just going home. There is so much going on this week, but I don’t have time to partake in any of it because all of my professors assigned work or a midterm.
**I wrote this in March, and I guess I never posted it. I’m posting it now because it makes me laugh, now that I am a college graduate, living in the real world of unemployment.
