Had a bad day...
... one of the worst, yet. I didn't think so many little things could me me breakdown like that.
It started off with my alarm not going off, so I missed all of directing class. And it took away the time before the class that I needed to finish my Directing stuff due today.
Then off to Lighting class, where I bought one of those little cereal packs, poured milk into it, and then proceeded to spill the whole thing on my lap, making it look like I pissed myself.
After class, I went to my room where I tried to watch Singin' in the Rain, one of my favorite movies to watch when I'm down, and something went wrong everytime I tried to watch it, making Firefox shut down each time I tried.
Went to Light Lab where I was waiting for it to be my turn for the "final" (a.k.a. hanging a light, tying knots, and patching the light and the channel) and Emmanuelle emerges out of the box office yelling at me for not putting out all of the postcards (she made too many).
I then was on the verge of tears when it was my turn for the final, I hang the light, patch it, it doesn't work, Shannon fixes the lamp on it, it works, I fuck up both the knots, I don't care. All of a sudden, it feels like someone hit me in the head with a baseball bat.
I drag myself back to the room, threw myself on the bed and cried. And as soon as I calmed down, the migraine had turned my stomach to shit, making me run to the bathroom and proceed to throw up (sorry about the horrible visual).
I walk back to the room, take a nap for half an hour, then walk through the thick snow to the box office, where I then get yelled at, once more, by Emmanuelle. And I see the guy I have this continuing crush on and just get really depressed. Because I know nothing will ever come of it.
It sucks. The whole day sucked. I'm glad it's over. I never want a day like this ever again. Ever.
It started off with my alarm not going off, so I missed all of directing class. And it took away the time before the class that I needed to finish my Directing stuff due today.
Then off to Lighting class, where I bought one of those little cereal packs, poured milk into it, and then proceeded to spill the whole thing on my lap, making it look like I pissed myself.
After class, I went to my room where I tried to watch Singin' in the Rain, one of my favorite movies to watch when I'm down, and something went wrong everytime I tried to watch it, making Firefox shut down each time I tried.
Went to Light Lab where I was waiting for it to be my turn for the "final" (a.k.a. hanging a light, tying knots, and patching the light and the channel) and Emmanuelle emerges out of the box office yelling at me for not putting out all of the postcards (she made too many).
I then was on the verge of tears when it was my turn for the final, I hang the light, patch it, it doesn't work, Shannon fixes the lamp on it, it works, I fuck up both the knots, I don't care. All of a sudden, it feels like someone hit me in the head with a baseball bat.
I drag myself back to the room, threw myself on the bed and cried. And as soon as I calmed down, the migraine had turned my stomach to shit, making me run to the bathroom and proceed to throw up (sorry about the horrible visual).
I walk back to the room, take a nap for half an hour, then walk through the thick snow to the box office, where I then get yelled at, once more, by Emmanuelle. And I see the guy I have this continuing crush on and just get really depressed. Because I know nothing will ever come of it.
It sucks. The whole day sucked. I'm glad it's over. I never want a day like this ever again. Ever.