monday, monday

monday is always a mixed bag. shit from the weekend pressing still. one problem so big its all i can think about. i'm not sure how effective a teacher i will be today. wish i could use some brevity to force apart the issues, but right now, laughing is the last thing on my mind. i'm just tired. i wish none of this had happened and i was back to where i was a year ago. no time machinge available? damn.