I’m not complaining.

You know how some days you just need to say things?  They aren’t complaints; they’re facts.  But they almost seem negative so they come off as complaints.

But they’re not, because I’m not complaining.

I am currently on a break from my Web Design class.  I have no idea what’s going on.  Actually, I suppose that is something that I could complain about.  My instructor just doesn’t seem to be getting things across.  I’d say it’s just me, but it’s not.  There are only about 2 people in this class who understand what’s going on.

Ya, I’m so not one of them.

But I’m trying.

Sort of.

It’s also very cold in here.  Again, not a complaint, just a fact. 

Of course it might just be so cold in here because I am so tired.  That’s mostly my own fault.  I probably shouldn’t have gone to bed at 11 last night and woke up at 4 this morning.

Ya, that’s so my bad.

In the meantime I am trying to focus on the 101 billion things I have left to do this week (again, not a complaint—more like an exaggeration…)

But I should take notes now. 

Or at least I would if I had a pen.  I always have pens.  Usually at least 6 pens on me at a time.  I think other people have caught on that I’m the pen girl because they’re always asking for one but never returning.

So today when I need one, I don’t have one.

But then considering what class I’m in, knowing full well that even if I can take notes I’ll have no idea what they mean in an hour, I am definitely not complaining.

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