Baby step to 4 o' clock...

I'm exhausted. Kids are so cute...they are so sweet and loving, they just want to please you and be liked by you...except when they're in a raging pack of 27. Then, they are mean and snarly, and they just want to ignore you and make you cry. Yeah, I'm hating my final semester of school. Luckily, this week has definitely gone by fast. It really figures, you know...top off this wonderful college tour with an extraodinarily bad four months. It's really all I can do right now not to break down in a fit of weepy tears and snot-filled sobs. I know...so attractive. Maybe this is the step in the process where they brainwash you to transform into a psychotic, babbling, jumper-wearing, goofy-pin-bearing, singing, dancing, high-bun-sporting freak before they hand over the keys to your very own classroom...ooooh...I really hope so!