What a crappy student I am
I’m writing this from the MSU library, and I’m pondering what a crap-tastic student I really am. In order to get any work done at all, I have to put myself in a truly hellish situation (the basement of the library, next to a sniffly kid), and force myself to stay until my work is done.
If I’m comfortable at all, I get distracted. They say that when you’re a student, school is your job. Maybe so, but I’ve never gotten the kind of job satisfaction out of school that I’ve gotten out of any of my crummy student jobs.
7.25 per hour inspires a better work ethic in me then earning a college degree.
That being said, I did just draft out an excellent reading memo for tomorrow, and ideas for my research proposal are bouncing around in my head. I suppose I can deal with sniffly kid for a couple more hours.
Seriously though, the bathroom (and the tissues contained within) are 10 feet away, but he just keeps sniffling. He must have about a gallon of snot wiped down his arm at this point.
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