school.

school is honestly the most time consuming job ever. i am in awe of the people who are able to constantly be going to school. i think i'll be more than done after getting my graduate degree. and i'm doing it all in one fell swoop and finishing my undergrad early. 


sometimes it's just so frustrating. i mean, there are so many things that i could be doing with my time that are more important than working on worksheets, or one page responses to books i've kind of skimmed. like feeding hungry people. building them houses. raising money for them. working in south africa. hanging out with jerry in zimbabwe. you know. those things where you make a difference every time you do something? and they're realistic. people actually do things like leave for a year and hang out in africa. or i could just hang out with people here. in camden. or even make my roommate's lives easier. i try to do that each day, but it would be so much better with extra time!


anyway. this was just a quick homework break. now back to tolstoy's the death of ivan ilyitch.


on the plus side..i really am so thankful that i have the opportunity for an education and am constantly praying for the ability to appreciate it.