Chapter 4

Right now is probably the most inopportune time to write a blog entry.  There’s no pressing need to write and there’s certainly no grade attached to it— contrary to my homework due tomorrow.  Plus, it’s 12:43 a.m.

2 hours ago Hanna sat across the kitchen table from me so that my good study skills could motivate her to pursue her studies with excellence and vigor.  Such a statement is equivalent to saying coffee will make you fall asleep faster.  Waving a treat in front of dog’s face, distractions hit.

However, I’ve decided a sign of maturity is learning how to laugh at what is immature.

In that regard I can firmly say we