first there is a mountain, then there is no mountain, then there is.
last night i stayed up until 6am writing this godforsaken theater paper which i had to wake up less than 5 hours later to turn in. i am SO tired.. i keep dropping things. whenever i am overtired i drop things, like, nonstop.. at around 1ish, after I had written about 5 pages of my paper and not saved any of it, my computer froze. it was the ultimate tragedy.. luckily things worked out and it was okay, but for about a half an hour i was THE most upset young lady alive.
in what was some of the most extreme procrastination that has ever existed, i spent hours looking at my horoscope on astrology websites. accourding to one of my weekly readings i was supposed to be ultra charismatic and unresistable on monday (totally was not the case) and then something was supposed to happen between tuesday and wednesday about money that was bad, but i forget what, and then on thursday i supposed to get a lot done (i did!) and THEN.. between thursday night and sunday my romantic life is supposed to pick up!! and, on saturday night i will receive an incredible offer that i must use great willpower to resist. hopefully i will be drunk enough on saturday night to forget that peice of advice, because right now i could really use some sort of incredible offer.
in other news, tuesday night, when i was in one the worst, most stressed out moods ever, the boy-girl kid came up to me in the bathroom and just stopped and stared at me while i flossing my teeth in the mirror. i already felt like my bubble was BEYOND popped and then he said, "i think we need to talk." and i, the exhausted stress-machine replied, "we definitely do not need to talk." and then he said, "yeah, we definitely need to talk." and then i said.. or yelled, "NO, WE DO NOT NEED TO TALK! YOU ARE INVADING MY PRIVACY!!" and stormed off...
...that story is dedicated to becca kauffman.
today i am napping, and then i am working, and then i am going to get to get drunk.
in what was some of the most extreme procrastination that has ever existed, i spent hours looking at my horoscope on astrology websites. accourding to one of my weekly readings i was supposed to be ultra charismatic and unresistable on monday (totally was not the case) and then something was supposed to happen between tuesday and wednesday about money that was bad, but i forget what, and then on thursday i supposed to get a lot done (i did!) and THEN.. between thursday night and sunday my romantic life is supposed to pick up!! and, on saturday night i will receive an incredible offer that i must use great willpower to resist. hopefully i will be drunk enough on saturday night to forget that peice of advice, because right now i could really use some sort of incredible offer.
in other news, tuesday night, when i was in one the worst, most stressed out moods ever, the boy-girl kid came up to me in the bathroom and just stopped and stared at me while i flossing my teeth in the mirror. i already felt like my bubble was BEYOND popped and then he said, "i think we need to talk." and i, the exhausted stress-machine replied, "we definitely do not need to talk." and then he said, "yeah, we definitely need to talk." and then i said.. or yelled, "NO, WE DO NOT NEED TO TALK! YOU ARE INVADING MY PRIVACY!!" and stormed off...
...that story is dedicated to becca kauffman.
today i am napping, and then i am working, and then i am going to get to get drunk.