When I'm stressed, I default to being a douchebag. My tolerance for bullshit drops quite a bit and people probably think there's something way up my ass.
Ask before you guys use my fucking stereo, because I'm afraid your dumb ass is going to blow out the speakers. I spent many an overnight shift working my ass off to pay for those.
If one of your fucking pledge brothers steals my last Corona or uses my mix that I buy with my own money, I'm going to kill you.
And you guys better keep it quiet over there because we've already been written up and I really wouldn't like to be kicked out of the dorms for the next four weeks I call them my home.
No, no no.
I'm just an asshole and need to go with the flow of things.
Being the smartest person in the room is as much a blessing as it is a curse.
I need to let it go, because nobody's gonna like me if I insist that the world works correctly.
Back to working on my flight instructor lesson plans because I want to do something with my life. This is the routine for the rest of the year. All-nighter doing work on Fridays, turn up Saturday. Four more weeks of this and then I'm going to be well on my way to my first job flying airplanes.
Gotta keep my head up.
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