Hi, I used to work full time and pay a public university thousands of dollars to do so. I could often be found in the same building for ten to eleven hours per day. And yes, I still frequently jam copiers.
Here's a nice collection of shit my kids used to say, shit said public university (still) makes me do, and the daily awesomeness that somehow made that nine month experience and this current career detour absolutely amazing and simply terrible at the same time.
Wednesday, August 31, 2011
desperate longing.
Some days I get sick to my stomach that I am not in a classroom.
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