Class is about to start...yay...but in the meantime, it's always fun making plans to hang out with your friend. My social life has exploded, which is strange, because after high school, it kind of fizzled to nothing, but now, plans all the time! Anyways, that's not what I wanted to blog about. I went to tutor yesterday at the high school across the street and worked with some of the students. They're so sweet and so dedicated to doing well. And this is college stuff, not basic academics. They're partnered with my college, it's kind of how I got the job, but that's a whole other story. Anyways, I'm working with these students, and I start thinking about my own high school experience, which was only three and a half years ago, and I realize how different I am from this generation, the class of 2013, even though I am not that much older than them. The gap is astounding. And yet, it's almost non-existent. I don't feel that different from them, just more experienced. I have a feeling I'm not only going to help these students become better writers, but I'm going to learn a lot about myself along the way and I think it's going to be interesting.
This Redhead is out. Almost time to study Dante. Inferno--Fun!
Peace and <3 to all!
