Bad Timing
This week has been so stressful and it's definitly because of bad timing. I just got back from France, and my band has had just a week to practice before our show, since all of us have been away at some point. By trying to squeeze in a bunch of practices, I haven't had the time to get all of my homework done, and this is right before progress reports come out, so those aren't gonna be so great. I'm jet lagged like woah and haven't have the time or energy to study for two recent, big tests, which have been graded in time to be on the progress reports. Bryan and I got back together not too long before I left for France, so now that I'm back and because I missed him so much, I'm trying to see him as much as possible, telling myself I'll still have time to get everything done that I need to get done, even though I know I won't.
I'm so scared about the show on Saturday. I feel sick. I need to stop forgetting to eat. I haven't eaten since before noon. I'm exhausted, but I should get my English homework done and shower before I go to bed because I know I won't get up early enough in the morning to shower and do homework and that my iPod will be more interesting than my English book on the car ride to school. Ugh.
I'm so scared about the show on Saturday. I feel sick. I need to stop forgetting to eat. I haven't eaten since before noon. I'm exhausted, but I should get my English homework done and shower before I go to bed because I know I won't get up early enough in the morning to shower and do homework and that my iPod will be more interesting than my English book on the car ride to school. Ugh.