Tuesday, December 18, 2012

gpoy

I sometimes wonder what it would be like to be one of *them*.

You know, *them*. The students, real ones. The ones who have everything done on time and usually about three weeks early. The ones who aren't worried about finals, or if they are, they're just worried that they haven't studied enough, not that they haven't studied at all. The ones who are so on top of everything that nothing lands on their head and catches them by surprise. The ones who never stay up all night writing a paper (or, more likely, skip the class to write the paper due).

I wonder about what that feels like, sometimes.

Then I snort and tell myself it would be dreadfully boring.

And I go back to writing the paper that was due half an hour ago.

2 comments:

  1. Haha this is brilliant and true, and I've wondered this, too, and such, and I hope everything shakes out okay for you.

    I know it will.

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  2. Grass is always greener, I suppose. But I've always wondered what it would be like to NOT be dreadfully boring.

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