I'm Jo: a 20 year old junior in college,
a preschool teacher, studying to be a
high school English teacher,
a gym rat,
a sober self-harmer, an Army hopeful,
an open minded Christian, a sister,
an aunt to 4 beautiful nieces,
a sponsor mom to a 15 yr old boy named
Emmanuel who lives in Uganda,
a happily taken young lady by a guy
who moved heaven and earth to be
with her, and a beautiful mind that's
tormented by complicated thoughts.
I'm always willing to listen, encourage,
give advice, etc.
I'm not sure if you'll find what you're
looking for here,
but I hope you find something
that will bring you comfort.
Love Always,
Jo
Guys I am literally so tired I could cry. I am so fucking sleep deprived.
I need sleep. So bad. And I have class tonight and I haven’t even read the chapter we are being quizzed on. Why? Cuz I haven’t even had time. Last time I showered was the day before yesterday.
My director knows I’m not sleeping and she knows how late my class is yet she wants me here at 0530. And wants me to stay an extra hour. Like do you not realize my night class is 4 hours long and that the only time I have to get shit done is from 2-4:45 and now you want me to stay til 3?
I need sleep y’all. Forgive the bitching but at this point in time I don’t even care. I want to cry. I need to sleep. I just…I can’t deal with this crap today. I was asked to fill in for the teachers shift which ends at 2. Why make me stay til 3? You have someone here who fills in when I go.
Wtf.
Shit at this point it’s not even worth the extra 9 dollars.