It occurs to me that all of my entries are insanely long. Even the pointless ones. How DO you guys put up with me? *SIGH*
So I'm exhausted. I spent two days/nights already this week writing papers like a mofo, turned those two in and BEFORE FINALS [first week of December], I still have three more to do. Yeah. Death. Would almost be preferrable. Dear sweet fucking god why. WHY. I didn't know about the third one until TODAY. And just looked at my professor and made the most pitiful "what" that he'd likely ever heard to the point that he said I must have practiced it. But seriously. I turned in a paper for him on MONDAY. WHY WHY WHY. No sympathy. NONE. Old English? Bite me. Fuck off. And remain dead. Thank you and goodnight.
IN MORE PLEASANT NEWS. I auditioned for a musical theatre class today and am OFFICIALLY IN IT. Well. Mostly officially. The paperwork for the override (the class was technically full) goes through tomorrow and THEN I'LL BE OFFICIALLY IN. So yeah. Go me?
This semester just needs to END. But time needs to slow down at the same time so I can FINISH SHIT. alkfjlkasfjakshfkjhsaf. goddamnit.
But yeah. Got my 12 hours for next semester and ALL IS WELL.
I can't wait to only be taking ONE lit class. *_____* I might can actually keep up for the first time in two years since I started piling them up. It is not POSSIBLE to take less than three every semester and still have all the hours you need without going to summer school. Well. Maybe if you started taking two at a time back in oh, WORLD LIT. Because that's the first time you can. You have to get through all the---No, wait. You'd still need one semester of three methinks. WTFEVER.
So I'm exhausted. I spent two days/nights already this week writing papers like a mofo, turned those two in and BEFORE FINALS [first week of December], I still have three more to do. Yeah. Death. Would almost be preferrable. Dear sweet fucking god why. WHY. I didn't know about the third one until TODAY. And just looked at my professor and made the most pitiful "what" that he'd likely ever heard to the point that he said I must have practiced it. But seriously. I turned in a paper for him on MONDAY. WHY WHY WHY. No sympathy. NONE. Old English? Bite me. Fuck off. And remain dead. Thank you and goodnight.
IN MORE PLEASANT NEWS. I auditioned for a musical theatre class today and am OFFICIALLY IN IT. Well. Mostly officially. The paperwork for the override (the class was technically full) goes through tomorrow and THEN I'LL BE OFFICIALLY IN. So yeah. Go me?
This semester just needs to END. But time needs to slow down at the same time so I can FINISH SHIT. alkfjlkasfjakshfkjhsaf. goddamnit.
But yeah. Got my 12 hours for next semester and ALL IS WELL.
I can't wait to only be taking ONE lit class. *_____* I might can actually keep up for the first time in two years since I started piling them up. It is not POSSIBLE to take less than three every semester and still have all the hours you need without going to summer school. Well. Maybe if you started taking two at a time back in oh, WORLD LIT. Because that's the first time you can. You have to get through all the---No, wait. You'd still need one semester of three methinks. WTFEVER.