themegaloo: (Bleach- Ishida- Nerd Alert)
I've made it through ALMOST the first week of classes with very, very little sleep, as per usual. Even worse than usual, honestly, because I have this evil, evil thing this time around called "morning classes." When you take into account that one of the reasons I dropped Latin last semester was that it was too early and that was at 10...Well. German, which I stuck with [the other reason had been that having Latin at 10 and German at 1 MWF was brekaing my brain into itty bitty pieces of languages and they never went back in the right spots], German this semester is at 9. v____v that is my very sad and sleepy face. it sucks. HOWEVER. THIS prof actually EXPLAINS things and explains new concepts of grammar in ENGLISH. akdhasfjhksjdhaskds. Amazing. So I have a 9 o'clock MWF and then on TH I have a 9 o'clock riding lesson so I wake up between 7:30 and 8:30 every day of the week. Maaaaan. Considering my typical sleep schedual means I DO NOT go to sleep before like, 3 am EVER....akjdhagfjhsdgjhasdgsd.

Oh, and Wednesdays are HELL. I had not realized this. I will make it though. [9- German. 10- hour break. 11- Geology *snoooorrreee*. 12- 2-hour Geology lab (the prof has a cute French accent though...). 2- Brit Lit (Okay. it's Griffin. I love this woman.). 3:30- Lit and Revolution.] So other than an hour break at 10 to pump my veins with caffiene...yeeeaaah. The last class ends at 4:45. It sucks. Hardxcore. I'll live though. I have ONE class on TH and other than riding that morning...that's it. I'm at work right now because Mallory asked me to take her shift. Buuut as I have about $15 left to my name, this is good. It makes tomorrow's paycheck a bit nicer.

Auditions were last night and the night before. For the three plays this semester. They decided not to do callbacks.

I'm not doing any of the plays this semester. Which is sad.

But honestly. I have auditioned for almost everything since I got here. That's a lot of plays. I have managed to get small parts in three. Is the difference between my percieved ability and my actual ability that great? I mean, really. And it's not like I don't get to know the profs who direct them either. I housesit for one of them! And still. Nothing. I'm not some random person that just shows up, I don't have evening classes just so I have a better shot and still. Nothing more than like, 10 lines or so I think I had in Our Town, spring of freshman year. I'm stubborn though, I still have another year to try for. And maybe this will be good. Rasien DID try to kill me last semester. 4.0 again? I hope!

And I came to a conclusion earlier in American Lit. In which she actually re-arranged us to sit alphabetally. What are we, elementary kids?? I mean. I haven't had to do that since like, the BEGINNING of high school. Dumbdumbdumbdumb...But that wasn't the point. The POINT is that I really dislike Whitman. Particularly the two random deth-y poems she had us reading. If it weren't for the fact that Prufrock is on the sylabus, I would be seriously concerned for this class. Icky poems and a seating arrangement. kjdhakjsds I don't like sitting in the MIDDLE of the classroom. It's icky. Side. PLEASE. But alas, my name is in the middle of the alphabet so I am dooomed. DOOMED, I SAY. So of course today as she's going on and on and on about Whitman and trying to draw us into discussion about these stupid birds in these pointless poems I'm just sorta staring. This is, of course, I about ten minutes after I have discovered my continuing lack of ability to get a role. So hey. I was entitled to be mildly moody at least.

Though, spekaing of Whitman. Jamie is still being lame. Lame lame lame lame. *grumble*

HOWEVER. I have lots of fun plans for the weekend including a showing of homemade movies, a long event of watching the original Star Wars trilogy and then getting coffee with an amusing friend WHO LIKES BLEACH :D :D :D on Sunday. He got a kitty and named it Yoruichi. BRILLIANT, INNIT?

Oh, still working on PoT. And I swear I will be tracking down icons for it because kasdjhskdajhsajsdkjhsdasjhaddicted. And I need to use them on Snuzzie. >D WHO I LOOOOVE. ♥!
themegaloo: (SBP- Explanation not involving drunkness)
Well, I'm entirely done with Seminar, Health and Shakespeare. Okay, the first two I've been done with for a while, but shh. Shakespeare exam was yesterday. Considering it's the subject I've been doing a million and a half things for recently...yeeeaaaaah, glad that's over and done with!

Tomorrow is German, Thursday is Irish Lit [which I need to think on, but should be a breeze once I do so. I like essay exams, I'm good at writing off my head! German is, as always worrisome, but I have today to work on getting ready for it, which is tre nice.

Last night was strangely awesome. Aside from my body's random decision that all it wants to do is sleep, of course. post exam I just crashed for a few hours and was woken up by my phone ringing. Answered. It was a guy I'd talked to at a party Friday and then given a lift home to. Really cool guy, etc etc. He was taking a study break and going to a coffeeshop and asked me to join.

What's the name of that new place? Midtown? Midway? Something. Kinda makes me think of Millingways. >.> *dork* But that's half the point! We got coffee and were sitting there talkign and we talked about all sorts of dork-things. Like, MY sort of dork things, not dork things I know because of Steven and his video games. Lord of the Rings, movies, doing random shit with friends, etc etc etc.

Oh, and he has a pink cell phone. Because he didn't want the black one. Which is eternally hilarious.

BUT THEN. Not long after I get back Kim [roommate] reminds me that they have FREE PANCAKES in the clubhouse. And dude, free pancakes? SO. THERE. And it was really neat too because they had a couple of griddles set up and a ton of batter and then they had MIXINGS and you went to the mixings table and picked out what you wanted [I grabbed a ton of chocolate chips, surprised? you shouldnt be] and then went over to the griddle and they put the mixings in AS THEY WERE MAKING THE PANCAKES. AJSHDGJSFGSDSFG YUM.

Butof course this means it took a bit to make them. Kim, the wonderful, wonderful person that she is, got us there pretty damn quickly. So me, her and Greg were just sitting there chowing down on fucking awesome free pancakes as the line wrapped around us. I rubbed it in to people I knew. Bwhahaha.

Of course I finally get back to my computer to threats by an absent Rabid to puke in my ear. WTF, Pads? Weirdo. And TWO OTHER PEOPLE IMing me asking "What the hell is up with Rabid?" And I still don't know what that was about. Vomit? What?

Oh, by the by. Picked up Nell in [livejournal.com profile] bnf_brawl and had one of the funniest conversations with Akustu on there [or "Akutthu," bwhahahaa.]

And then slept, a lot, as I've nowhere to be today. I think I'mma do laundry and start packing thigns up and cleaning and shit so I can actually DO THINGS Thursday night. Of which i already have a few options. Oh, amusing.

Also, dog sitting this weekend. So I move out friday, go home fo a Birthday Celebration! for Birdy and then come back to play with the dogs. <3

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