Postcards from Far Away

I don’t want to fail my next exam, so I am studying on my break between classes. I just finished copying some slides, and I’ll read over them when I get home. I have about another 20 minutes before I have to start teaching again, so I’m just going to try to chill a bit before I have to head back down to teach.

I really don’t want to teach until 6:15pm, but I do want the money. It’s not so much that I don’t enjoy the teaching; it’s more that I don’t enjoy staying until 6:15pm and not getting home until 7pm.

I’m feeling a little better about failing the exam on Saturday, though not 100%. Failing an exam sucks. I just want to be back teaching little kids about present perfect, will future, and galloping around the classroom like a horse. It would also be fun to debate with German Mom about American English and British English pronunciation.

I hate winter. I am going to the gym tomorrow.