we all wore our visors down.
do you ever feel like you are hurtling towards the white-hot sun with the only possible outcome equivalent to the semisonic lyric of being 'an archwelders spark in the atmosphere?' no reason.
another late night last night. at this point, i'm sweating the small stuff and practicing my talk, so i guess it could be worse. this semester has been trying, so it stands to reason that my last few nights of the semester should be equally as trying. now it's me...you give me powerpoint and something to talk about and i'll go on and on. i guess that is why i'm practicing.
we're talking about practice. not the game...not the game...
time to recommence the work, work, work, work and sleep a little cycle again. 2 more days...
happy wednesday.
another late night last night. at this point, i'm sweating the small stuff and practicing my talk, so i guess it could be worse. this semester has been trying, so it stands to reason that my last few nights of the semester should be equally as trying. now it's me...you give me powerpoint and something to talk about and i'll go on and on. i guess that is why i'm practicing.
we're talking about practice. not the game...not the game...
time to recommence the work, work, work, work and sleep a little cycle again. 2 more days...
happy wednesday.
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