Thursday, February 16, 2012

In which I feel irresponsible

I keep thinking that one of these days I'm going to grow up and magically be responsible. That I won't be late to every single one of my classes every day...and sleep right through them sometimes. That I won't forget to go to important research meetings, or double-book myself or play board games when I should be doing my homework. That someday staying up until 2 surfing facebook and reading blogs will sound unappealing.

But maybe it's a trade-off. Because maybe if I magically grew up in every way possible I wouldn't like to climb trees anymore. Maybe I wouldn't be able to appreciate picture books. And I'd definitely have to stop making forts out of couch cushions.

But would be nice to make it to class on time more often...maybe I should start setting my alarm for earlier...

1 comment:

  1. Sorry to break it to you, but my level of responsibility plummeted the more college I did until I finally stopped college and started work. Now I go to bed at 9 o'clock and get up at 4:30 am to go to work. And... not sure I'm all that happy now that I'm responsible. :/