Husky, my 16 year old body would be cool, but I sure wouldn't want that 16-year-old mind back.
Good here. I'm being introduced to radical relativism in my seminar in literature class. It makes me fear for the future of mankind.
Someday I'm going to have ask what the heck that class has to do with literature anyway.
I just worked a 50 hour week (on top of carrying 12 credits). It might sound strange, but it actually feels good to be so tired. Maybe I'm a masochist.
Hugs to all,