My whole entire life has become going to work, going to school, panicking about work, panicking about school ( Read more... )

Five hours of class today.
Two presentations to give.
I can't.
My brain.
It will asplode.

*dies*

You best believe I'll be doing something lazy as fuck after class.

First news first: I can't go to Glee nights on Tuesdays. Because I have class.
Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck.
That sound you just heard? That was my heart, snapping in two. And then being stepped on.

On a happier note, Max and I went out for drinks last night and then saw Glee in 3D. Which really shouldn't have been in 3D.
( a surprisingly long review of the Glee movie. with spoilers. )