Some days going to class, is so much work. It takes so much motivation.
Some days staying awake in class, wears me out, more than anything.
Some days, coming home from work and class leaves me to tired to do homework.
There are days, where I would rather sit on the couch all day, with a blanket and a movie. I could nap all day.
Even some days, I would rather not get out of bed, I would leave the lights off, I would leave the blinds closed.
Yet everyday, I get up, I go and go and go. And I come home, to homework, for dinner, to see my Jerold Dean and bed.
And I wouldn't have it any other way.
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