Tired....SOOOOOO Tired

This week, and the last, has been for my brain what the first two weeks of track practice always is for your body. I have been forced to sit through these classes with professors who either lecture on strange and verbose topics (like how childhood is anachronistically obsolescent) or who want to have class discussions and activities about the readings, which I didn't do. My readings are actually their own little source of drama because I am not used to actually doing readings. I have been relying on my B.S. skills, which I have been honing for a while, but I actually have to get on top of this reading stuff, which means I need to get more organized and efficient and what not. I am doing it but it will just take some time. If the track practice metaphor holds, not only will I be in shape for this work coming up soon, but my load is also going to allow me to do better down the line as I will taper down toward finals week because one of my classes ends in early November. Right now I am on my break at East Boston High. I have to get up at 5:30 (slept til 6:30 today), so I can get out of the house by 6:30ish (in the car around 6:55) to make it before school starts at 7:10 (good thing that Homeroom is first hour). Before all this madness hit I decided to run for President of the Government Association, I'll find out soon

In other news, we are having a Cosmos and 40-0'z party this weekend, if you're in driving distance bring your friends, and significant others.