I’ve already decided I’m staying home tomorrow and sleeping.
My throat is fucked, I’m congested, I have a headache and I just feel miserable.
Note to self: next time you wake up with a tickle in your throat or even start to feel one, don’t be an idiot and smoke anyways. This is like the fourth time you’ve done this and you should know by now it only makes you feel worse.
If you lack enthusiasm when teaching and sound condescending at times, how do you expect your students to have enthusiasm and participate? Add on the fact that it’s a four hour night class and you don’t give us breaks/keep us the whole four hours and no one is especially happy to be there.
See these hands and see what they crave to be done You are, you are this useless art that’s gone too far You are, you are You are a body of song You pave me down to the dirt and scum Look what I’ve become See these hands, these actions that I’ve done