Waiting, patiently.

 

So, it's just after midnight on Tuesday, now Wednesday. I'm waiting to see if the university is going to strike or not. Honestly, I don't know what the heck the Profs are crying about. They get their six figures and a free parking space. At the university, that's worth a lot! Considering most human beings who walk on campus are in debt, I don't think the profs should complain. So, I have been checking back to see what the deal is.

Half of me wants a strike. This is the same half who wanted to stay up late and have more time for me. The half who wants to go to sleep and not worry about waking up… On the other hand, I love school. I enjoy it and it likes me.

I do too many things for other people. Little things. People need help for things and I go and devote my time and efforts to those things. But, I find some pleasure in helping others. I never mind answering people's questions. People can ask all the questions I want. I love giving answers. Answers are fun. I'm just full of them.

-Jordan Renaud