as the stress level rises, kristin's acid reflux kicks up

[offthemainland]

so the stress level went up today from about a 5 to a 15 (on a scale of ten, that is). i was sitting in classes today thinking about how i had no time at all for musical today and had to get home and clean the house right away. this weekend is cleaning weekend, on top of the sat, and the formal party for country day, and diamond smugglers, and children of eden audition. so as i'm pondering how in the world i will get my homework done by sunday, bratton decides to tell us senior exit papers are due in a month. it's amazing to me how bad of a teacher she is. and i seem to have bad luck with talking about english teachers and them listening to me, such as calling mrs. macmillan a witch (kind of) as she walks out of the teacher's lounge, or talking badly about mrs. bratton in the bathroom upstairs with sarah when i realized mrs. bratton was going to the bathroom in the end stall. sarah and i ran out of there... dang. and i have to get all of my homework done on saturday so i can hang with jared on sunday. so on top of this, add musical practice. we ran act 1. sounds great, but when dean hasn't blocked in company yet it's a slight problem. at least it was for the pink ladies-in-training (long story, don't ask). so i'm takin the sat tomorrow and then cleanin all day. call the cell if you want to provide me with a much-needed distraction!
much love and muahs to all~