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I feel old.
Anna, check out this link: and tell me if it isn't scary.
Anyway, I thought I'd be lucky to make it to 10 pm tonight. It's currently 5 minutes until 1, so I think I'm doing pretty well, myself. I'm talking about sleep of course. It might be the caffeine detox I seem to be going through right now, or perhaps the emotional crisis I've hit, or maybe I'm just more awake than I though I was. Or maybe the drunk people are keeping me up (it's Case Day! An Augsburg tradition!). Which reminds me, I've got to find out who has the room below mine, because someone was playing some really pretty guitar. Really pretty as in it was very very sexy and I don't even know who was playing or what they look like in any way, shape or form (though I'm assuming that they're male, seeing as 8th floor is a boys floor...).
Or maybe it's the fact that I've got Dems to worry about now. Our co-chairs are MIA, neither the vice-chair nor myself (the secretary, treasurer, official photographer, and pretty much everything else, too) know where they are, whether or not they'll be returning (they were kicked out of the dorm, I know that much!), and this next week will be our last meeting of the year, where we'll make some general plans for next year. I think a coup d'etat is in order, don't you?
Add to that the fact that Orientation team keeps scheduling important events that I can't go to because of music stuff. How 'bout this, a mandatory photograph being taken right in the middle of the chamber music recital I'm in and have to be at because it's also where they present the named scholarship winners and have the high tea and I won one of the scholarships so I HAVE to be there because otherwise they'll take my money away and I don't know what we're going to do! ARRRRRGGGGGGHHHHH!!!!!
Crisis, rant, crisis, rant, crisis, rant. That's my life right now.
Anna, check out this link: and tell me if it isn't scary.
Anyway, I thought I'd be lucky to make it to 10 pm tonight. It's currently 5 minutes until 1, so I think I'm doing pretty well, myself. I'm talking about sleep of course. It might be the caffeine detox I seem to be going through right now, or perhaps the emotional crisis I've hit, or maybe I'm just more awake than I though I was. Or maybe the drunk people are keeping me up (it's Case Day! An Augsburg tradition!). Which reminds me, I've got to find out who has the room below mine, because someone was playing some really pretty guitar. Really pretty as in it was very very sexy and I don't even know who was playing or what they look like in any way, shape or form (though I'm assuming that they're male, seeing as 8th floor is a boys floor...).
Or maybe it's the fact that I've got Dems to worry about now. Our co-chairs are MIA, neither the vice-chair nor myself (the secretary, treasurer, official photographer, and pretty much everything else, too) know where they are, whether or not they'll be returning (they were kicked out of the dorm, I know that much!), and this next week will be our last meeting of the year, where we'll make some general plans for next year. I think a coup d'etat is in order, don't you?
Add to that the fact that Orientation team keeps scheduling important events that I can't go to because of music stuff. How 'bout this, a mandatory photograph being taken right in the middle of the chamber music recital I'm in and have to be at because it's also where they present the named scholarship winners and have the high tea and I won one of the scholarships so I HAVE to be there because otherwise they'll take my money away and I don't know what we're going to do! ARRRRRGGGGGGHHHHH!!!!!
Crisis, rant, crisis, rant, crisis, rant. That's my life right now.