Silly Simi, Summer is for Kids!
For some reason my sister and I had thought we'd be able to do a collaborative writing project this summer. Little did we know the summer classes (typically "easy") would be hella reading/writing intensive. At this rate, we'll definitely have written up a storm. Just not the fiction we'd wanted to. Ba humbug!
Parents have started their journey to the wedding and I can't decide if I'm more excited about a new experience and adventure or upset/bummed out that I miss out on some family time. I'm mostly just hoping the next week passes by smoothly enough that I don't feel like killing la soeur.
Shit is hitting the fan... I've gotten enrolled into a fantastic course (Homeland Security) but I am probably biting of more than I can chew....to do or not to do? Brain has suddenly gone into frenzied, oh-shit mode and there are no parents around to ask for help. Oh SHIT! *deep breaths* There's an Irish leprechaun dancing a drunken jig in my brain right now. Yup. That's exactly what it feels like.
Let's see: New internship, new intensive course, new writing job for local businesses (yay) with really short deadlines (ap-cray!) and all of it starting sans parental presence and crazy!sister. It's really very obvious that I shouldn't take the HS course, but then, when on earth will I get another chance like this? What to do, what to do...
*wanders off mumbling like a loon, whips out paper and pen to make lists and charts and possibly ven diagrams*
Parents have started their journey to the wedding and I can't decide if I'm more excited about a new experience and adventure or upset/bummed out that I miss out on some family time. I'm mostly just hoping the next week passes by smoothly enough that I don't feel like killing la soeur.
Shit is hitting the fan... I've gotten enrolled into a fantastic course (Homeland Security) but I am probably biting of more than I can chew....to do or not to do? Brain has suddenly gone into frenzied, oh-shit mode and there are no parents around to ask for help. Oh SHIT! *deep breaths* There's an Irish leprechaun dancing a drunken jig in my brain right now. Yup. That's exactly what it feels like.
Let's see: New internship, new intensive course, new writing job for local businesses (yay) with really short deadlines (ap-cray!) and all of it starting sans parental presence and crazy!sister. It's really very obvious that I shouldn't take the HS course, but then, when on earth will I get another chance like this? What to do, what to do...
*wanders off mumbling like a loon, whips out paper and pen to make lists and charts and possibly ven diagrams*