"Human beans is the only animals that is killing their only kind."
-the BFG
It is two hours past my bed time, and I can't even tell you how many cursed papers I've had to read and correct today. I've restrained myself from saying this so many times, but I just don't care anymore. I hate my job. There. I said it. But one song that randomly caught my attention while grading papers was The All-American Rejects' "Swing Swing"...the lyrics, in particular, actually.
Swing, swing
From the tangles of
My heart is crushed by a former love
Can you help me find a way to carry on again?
All these years, I never knew what this song was about. Until today. But with that said, I got a text message from Karen a few hours ago. That means two things. 1. She went out of her way to find my number to get in contact with me. 2. Christine is still alive. Praise God for both!
Korea's totally rocking more gold medals than I expected. The Olympics are SO MUCH better in the motherland.
Imma hate life in the morning.
Thought of the Day: Moka.
Song of the Day: The All-American Rejects-Swing Swing
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