Mmmmm...coffee smells so good this morning.
After having a record-breaking nearly eight hours of sleep last night, I am feeling a little silly for allowing myself to get so worked up at my classmate.
Can I blame sleep deprivation?
In retrospect, I don't believe he was trying to be mean or petty. I think he was only trying to joke and have a little fun with me. I may, in fact, have to issue an apology to him. I think he probably felt bad, too.
The reality is, I love school. I don't see it as a drudgery, although sometimes I really hate having to roll out of bed so early to study. It may honestly be easier for me. Not because I'm so great and wonderful or super intelligent, but because I enjoy it. He is probably not in the same place.
I really don't want to whine about it, because this is a great time in my life. If I had to drop out of school tomorrow, I would be devastated.
Funny how coffee suddenly makes everything crystal clear.
And stains your teeth. But I still drink it.