Oh, the many causes of stress that overwhelm me
The coughing resonates from deep in my lungs, and my nose is running.
I am sick, my dears.
But dare I miss a day of school to nurse my stressed-out body back to health?
...no.
Play practice goes till seven tonight and tomorrow night as it has for the last two nights.
If the play wasn't ending Saturday, I'd quit right fucking now.
Our director still has her head up her ass and doesn't understand why we don't do anything when she hasn't blocked out a scene well enough.
Thus, she is constantly standing in front of the stage screaming "ACT!!!!!!!!!!"
Dearie, dearie, you are so incompetent...
However, since I am actually onstage now during rehearsals (!!!!!!), I have no time there to do homework.
And when I get home at 7:30 and have to shower AND get to bed at a decent hour, that leaves what...two hours for homework?
What?
It's not nearly enough.
I spent last night attempting to read for Baran, but the WWI just wasn't doing it for me. Thus, I got on the computer and researched a project for health that I didn't research in school for I was in Trankie's transcribing an interview.
I'm wanting to kick myself in the face for signing onto this senior citizen project thing.
*coughs*
Fuuuuuuuuuuck.
It's newspaper deadline week, tech week, and interim week all at once.
At least period week was last week.
I'm gonna last this one out; goodness knows I've had worse weeks than this one in this school year alone. I'm just in a whiny mood at 7:37 AM, and I wanted to update LJ so you guys would know I hadn't fallen off the face of the earth.
Friday's going to be a wonderful day even though I won't be able to hang out with Chris. It's my one free night all weekend, and he's going to see Van Halen.
Hope he has fun. I'll most likely be at home sleeping like a corpse.
It sounds like a good idea to me. =)
I am sick, my dears.
But dare I miss a day of school to nurse my stressed-out body back to health?
...no.
Play practice goes till seven tonight and tomorrow night as it has for the last two nights.
If the play wasn't ending Saturday, I'd quit right fucking now.
Our director still has her head up her ass and doesn't understand why we don't do anything when she hasn't blocked out a scene well enough.
Thus, she is constantly standing in front of the stage screaming "ACT!!!!!!!!!!"
Dearie, dearie, you are so incompetent...
However, since I am actually onstage now during rehearsals (!!!!!!), I have no time there to do homework.
And when I get home at 7:30 and have to shower AND get to bed at a decent hour, that leaves what...two hours for homework?
What?
It's not nearly enough.
I spent last night attempting to read for Baran, but the WWI just wasn't doing it for me. Thus, I got on the computer and researched a project for health that I didn't research in school for I was in Trankie's transcribing an interview.
I'm wanting to kick myself in the face for signing onto this senior citizen project thing.
*coughs*
Fuuuuuuuuuuck.
It's newspaper deadline week, tech week, and interim week all at once.
At least period week was last week.
I'm gonna last this one out; goodness knows I've had worse weeks than this one in this school year alone. I'm just in a whiny mood at 7:37 AM, and I wanted to update LJ so you guys would know I hadn't fallen off the face of the earth.
Friday's going to be a wonderful day even though I won't be able to hang out with Chris. It's my one free night all weekend, and he's going to see Van Halen.
Hope he has fun. I'll most likely be at home sleeping like a corpse.
It sounds like a good idea to me. =)