Today was my last day of school. I still have a huge project to finish so we’ll see how that works out. But I’m done. I turned in my paper to my genius professor and he jokingly said, “If it’s anything less than perfect, I don’t want it.” He’s teaching a Jewish studies course and I would take it but I’m stuck with required classes.
In my social pedagogy class, one of my classmates said, “We’re all asians.”
“We’re all asians?!” I asked. Everyone started laughing.
“No,” he clarified, “we’re all agents.”
Lately, I’ve been drinking more than I should. Yesterday I had four glasses of wine and the room was spinning. I was home by the time it really hit me, and my man was really sweet to help me out. I’m going to a poetry reading where there will be box wine (mmmm… franzia…) and I’ll have none of it.
I promise this time.