Friday bluesies.

It has been a long week. A long hard week. But that’s okay because it’s friday friday fri– excuse me. Sometimes I sing to relieve stress. I’ve kind of reached my limit, but that is a good thing. Cause I never deal with problems, I never tell others, and I never get help until I’ve reached my absolute limit. So let er rip! I am ready to explode. 
Monday was a good day. Even though rainy days and mondays usually get me down. I broke down and took the week on in broken jeans and a t-shirt, didn’t even worry about what Kate wore. I ran out of money but kept on dreaming. My sister has talents and uncommon goods. We sing sometimes when we get stressed out. Sometimes I pretend I am flying – like a horse that can’t talk but has an entire movie dedicated to him. Excuse me, this post makes absolutely know sense. But you can’t take me – I’m free. You know the best thing that happened this week? I found some new roots. New delicious ones I’m pretty excited about. The kitchen is my little red therapy room. Some people make star wishes. I make food wishes. No worries, at least I know what miles per and hour means. 
Speaking of mathematics… I used to cry over math homework. That was in like 4th grade, forgive me guys. Okay sometimes I still do. I know, I’m pathetic. I have found a new way to deal with stress. A new delightful way of looking at the universe. 
When I see this: 
I quite crying and reply:
Oh the joy of internet memes. Philosophy, entertainment, and supreme procrastination tools all rolled  into one convenient package. 
This post as accomplished two things. 
Know we all know just how sufficiently brain damaged I am. 
and 
We know where I’ve skipped on the great plains of the world wide web.
So there you have it, my internet history for all you fellow burnt out, tired, and should be study-ers. 

Once again, forgive me guys. It has been a long week.


Author: Susanna

I'm Susanna, a 20-year-old Christian girl incorrigibly addicted spontaneous adventures. My first dream was to become a pioneer. Unfortunately, I was born a couple centuries late, so I've decided to read, cook, run, and travel the world until my time machine is finished. You'll mostly likely find me getting into trouble and/or eating licorice. I am currently blogging the misadventures of a middle-school teacher in training. Come join me on my quest to become the next Ms. Frizzle!

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