I am going to rip my eyes out and put them in a jar.
...
I think I have stressed myself into sickness. Every time I'm in a hurry to get something done (a.k.a. all the time) I am struck with a dizzy, lightheaded feeling and the need to sit down.
I have been back from vacation for two days.
My life is hell. Really big really nasty hell.
If I'm not at class, I'm doing homework. If I'm not doing homework, I'm doing play work. If I'm not doing play work, I'm at rehearsal. And if I'm not at rehearsal, I don't exist, because yes, time to eat and sleep do not factor in. I slept all last week and am already utterly exhausted. Something is not right here.
ARG.
Seriously. I think I've given myself an ulcer.
Why the hell do I want to be a stage manager?
Scratch that. I do want to be a stage manager.
Why the hell am I taking physics?
I'll blame all of the problems in my life on physics.
Fucking Physics.
~Tarasita
P.S. Fucking fucking physics.
I think I have stressed myself into sickness. Every time I'm in a hurry to get something done (a.k.a. all the time) I am struck with a dizzy, lightheaded feeling and the need to sit down.
I have been back from vacation for two days.
My life is hell. Really big really nasty hell.
If I'm not at class, I'm doing homework. If I'm not doing homework, I'm doing play work. If I'm not doing play work, I'm at rehearsal. And if I'm not at rehearsal, I don't exist, because yes, time to eat and sleep do not factor in. I slept all last week and am already utterly exhausted. Something is not right here.
ARG.
Seriously. I think I've given myself an ulcer.
Why the hell do I want to be a stage manager?
Scratch that. I do want to be a stage manager.
Why the hell am I taking physics?
I'll blame all of the problems in my life on physics.
Fucking Physics.
~Tarasita
P.S. Fucking fucking physics.