Good mixes and horrid essays... A tale of two extremes
Not to be conceited, but I love the mix I made for Kevin. :-D I've been listening to it all day. Very cool. Unfortunately I do not love the essay I'm writing for Dygert. The only upside I can see in this essay is that I started it before tonight. (Woo hoo?)
This week in school is crazy. I have this essay which is due tomorrow. A physics test on Tbursday (which I will be missing! Yay!!!!) plus two additional tests on Thursday. Gah. No fun. It wouldn't be so bad but I haven't and won't be home any night this week. Yesterday I had work. Today I had dinner with my grandparents. Tomorrow I have the NHS induction ceremony. Thursday I have more dinner with Grandma and Grandpa (and Kevin) at the club. Friday all of this garbage is over and I'm going to Iowa. Mom and I are driving Grandma and Grandpa to Wisconsin to be with Shirley for Christmas. Saturday I am cooking dinner for Kevin and giving him his Christmas present. Sunday I am finishing my Christmas shopping... or Monday if all else fails. All I need is to get Mom, Dad, and JJ their presents. Mom and Dad are getting the same thing. JJ will be fairly easy.
I guess the only fortunate thing about this week is that I'm a bit more sane. I don't feel like dying anymore. I know I'll make it through it. It's not like last week at all. (No "Oh God, just make it stop. PLEASE, make it stop! Why isn't this week over?)
I should go though. I have homework to do. Ciao.
This week in school is crazy. I have this essay which is due tomorrow. A physics test on Tbursday (which I will be missing! Yay!!!!) plus two additional tests on Thursday. Gah. No fun. It wouldn't be so bad but I haven't and won't be home any night this week. Yesterday I had work. Today I had dinner with my grandparents. Tomorrow I have the NHS induction ceremony. Thursday I have more dinner with Grandma and Grandpa (and Kevin) at the club. Friday all of this garbage is over and I'm going to Iowa. Mom and I are driving Grandma and Grandpa to Wisconsin to be with Shirley for Christmas. Saturday I am cooking dinner for Kevin and giving him his Christmas present. Sunday I am finishing my Christmas shopping... or Monday if all else fails. All I need is to get Mom, Dad, and JJ their presents. Mom and Dad are getting the same thing. JJ will be fairly easy.
I guess the only fortunate thing about this week is that I'm a bit more sane. I don't feel like dying anymore. I know I'll make it through it. It's not like last week at all. (No "Oh God, just make it stop. PLEASE, make it stop! Why isn't this week over?)
I should go though. I have homework to do. Ciao.