And after all that happened in the last few hours- the fighting and yelling, biting and kicking, she shows up at my job with coffee and cookies for me. How am I supposed to react to this? I really, really hope my student doesn’t come in this hour because I’m trying incredibly hard not to cry.
I miss taking fun Comm classes. Now I’m just in a ton of boring English classes. Fuck double majoring/ being finished with the awesome one. At least next semester I’ll have Bateman team for PR. Fuck yeah.
The first hour I don’t have a student to tutor at the Writing Center and can actually focus on my homework, what do I do? Watch Breaking Bad instead of read for Postcolonial Lit. Priorities, I has them.