Mentally Drained

There are days when I reaaaaaaally feel like packing my stuff back, go home, get married, and get a life (eh?).

No.

Really.

I DESPERATELY NEED A LIFE.

A simple, happy life.

And there are also days when I feel like putting my pens down and go back to teaching (yes, PENS, not pants - eh? eh?).

Bluerggghhh...

I totally hate these feelings. It's like, I don't know what I'm learning anymore; like I'm confused if I'm even actually learning anything; like I'm about to throw up, not rainbows, but thunders and rain.

I want to look good in suits, too.

Like this!

Like, RIGHT NOW.

:"/

Le sigh.