My day was too long... And pressuring. I despise the students in my English class. At least, most. They don't know how to critic something without being blatantly rude... Especially those who say, "I wish you did more of this, because I like it that way, instead of that." Ruffles my feathers...
I wish only the teacher would read my story and let her critic it... I feel she's more professional on things than a student could ever be.
Anyway... Like I said, my day was long...
Lately, my days have been straining with Mason. We've been bickering a bit. About stupid things, of course. I don't know what to say to him anymore. Maybe I'll get things off of my chest in therapy on Thursday. I hope she can help...
Hey, on a brighter note, anybody see the new BMW i8? That's my new logical dream car. My fantasy dream car will forever be the Ferrari. But the BMW i8... I could get that... After 50 years of saving up. $135 grand? Sounds about right.
No comments:
Post a Comment