I am one of those weird people who loves school.
As a child, I could not get enough school.
I went to my regular classes of course, but I also went to every extra class that I possible could. The school building was my second home, and I had no problem with that. After highschool, I wanted to continue in school, so I got my bachelors degree in teaching. I still was not ready to actually start my career, so I went back to school for a few more years and got my doctorate. I am now finally teaching, but I wish that I was still in school. I have started taking online classes, so I guess I am still technically in school, but it’s not quite the same. My favorite part of the day is coming home and doing my homework. I usually do it in my bed which is really bad, so I tried doing it in the living room at my desk. I got so cold that I could not stand to stay in there. My roommate likes the living room to be really cold, so she turns the air conditioner to the lowest possible temperature. It is probably like fifty-five degrees in our living room. I tried wrapping myself in blankets, but it was still too cold. I was about to turn the air conditioner up to a higher temperature when I remembered what happened the last time that I did that. My roommate got so mad at me that she did not talk to me for three days. I planned on turning the temperature back up, but I forgot. I guess I will have to do work in my bedroom.