Every morning I get up and fall out of my bed and into my rut
The rut takes me to where I need to be when I need to be there
There are no exceptions
I’ve grown to hate the rut, as it so happily hates me
Taking me to school everyday
Annoying me until I do my work
But maybe it’s not the rut I should hate
It’s just doing its job
School has formed this rut for me
And being a student has reinforced it
Maybe I should hate school
But then I think about where I would be without school
I don’t like it
Maybe getting up at 5:30 every morning
Working hard
Going to work
Ect.
All the things that I’ve grown to hate about the rut
Is actually making me a better person
Eh, I’ll cross this bridge when my rut takes me there
Monday, April 27, 2009
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I liked this one since you first read it to me! Still do!
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