And in some ways it is, when you've got that juicy off day from your third period and get an hour to nap which you desperately need and/or study for an important physics test but end up just playing Super Mario Bros 2 (ok, maybe that story isn't universal). Then the school day's not really 11 hours.
But really, all the normal academics plus 5 hours of pure unadulterated 30-proof Kabbalah main-lined to the soul can get a bit trying. That and the fact that breakfast has no fruit makes for quite the...reminder that I'm waaaay too privileged. Breakfast has milk anyway, I can roll with that.
Today, we went to the shrine of the book, where the Dead Sea scrolls are kept and researched. It is a nipple.
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