Book report
I got the distinct feeling yesterday that I was back in school.
I was sitting at my desk, typing furiously away at what eventually turned into a ten page single spaced project proposal, and felt as if I had something due in period 7 and if I didn’t get this shit done, it would affect my grade.
I have been out of school (high school, college or otherwise) for 3 years now.
But I guess after spending 72% of my lifetime in the halls of learning, it would become a part of my deeper psyche.
I still have nightmares occasionally about high school, though.
I am at school, the first period bell has rung, I am late for class, and I can’t find my locker. Then I find my locker, but I forgot the combination. Then I say screw it, and just go to class, but then I can’t find my class. And I know that something big is happening, like a test or something important is due.
Gah!

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