Surviving!
Nov. 9th, 2005 02:08 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
themegalooSo, I was up a bit past 4 am last night finishing stuff. I DID get it done, lots of charts and such in power point plus a nice info sheet. Presented this morning. Was amazingly awake. I'm still in shock.
Second class was pretty much cancelled, it's a theatre class and it's opening night.
I'm about to go to get clothes to show western in this weekend.
I'm going to be running out of money again soonish. Horse shows cost too damn much. This one's entries are $85, I've just over $100, and I need to get some stuff for various things still. I have food though, thank god. arg. shall need gas again soonish too. >.< I hate this. I need a JOB, damnit.
But it's like, I ran so out of money LAST month that I had to go shopping for food like, a good bit once I did get money. So frustrating. Gotta last to Thanksgiving, methinks. argargarg.
Annnnnd, must start writing papers soon. I have one due in Scene Study, Death of Language, and World Lit within the coming weeks. Post-that, I have two journals due in my theatre classes and exams. argargarg. someone shoot me. someone inject caffiene into my veins and let me not have to sleep.
Second class was pretty much cancelled, it's a theatre class and it's opening night.
I'm about to go to get clothes to show western in this weekend.
I'm going to be running out of money again soonish. Horse shows cost too damn much. This one's entries are $85, I've just over $100, and I need to get some stuff for various things still. I have food though, thank god. arg. shall need gas again soonish too. >.< I hate this. I need a JOB, damnit.
But it's like, I ran so out of money LAST month that I had to go shopping for food like, a good bit once I did get money. So frustrating. Gotta last to Thanksgiving, methinks. argargarg.
Annnnnd, must start writing papers soon. I have one due in Scene Study, Death of Language, and World Lit within the coming weeks. Post-that, I have two journals due in my theatre classes and exams. argargarg. someone shoot me. someone inject caffiene into my veins and let me not have to sleep.
