i know when i have reached the dregs of my energy when i fuel myself entirely with anger. i let the frustrations drive me. and i'm reckless in my direction. this is the time of the year when motivation dwindles and the end of the school year seems far and wee. i hate grading because i can tell they aren't trying. and i think 'why bust my ass when they won't?' becauseyoulovethemandyou'rejustpissedoffandtomorrowwillbedifferentandkarmawillcatchupwith
youandthemandfranklyyoudon'thavemanyalternativesjustmakeittospringbreakandyou'llbeok.
aw, hell.
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