Rhianna's Whinge Blog
I officially got NO work done today, even though it's currently my only 'specifically for getting college work done' day this week. I didn't even open any college files on my computer, which, even though I may not necessarily do any work, usually makes me feel like I've at least done something. Fffjgnvdsh. I am so stupid.
I'm heading in to BlueWren again tomorrow (just this week) to help out with more backgrounds, then again on Thursday, then I have Friday Of Doom with a tutor who is going to give me that horrible shrivelling worried look (and tell my I'm a 'Goose') because I'm falling behind on my assignments. I can't even do much work in the next couple of evenings to soften the blow, because I'm full up with rehearsals for an upcoming choir concert, and a life drawing class that I never seem to make it to anyway.
I did have a massage today (due to a scheduling error Mum had forgotten her appointment, and I was still owed one from a six-month-old gift voucher, so we swapped), which was good, and it turns out the last time I did such a thing was 3 years ago. 3 years! That's half a year before I started college! No wonder my back has been sore lately :B
In positive news, work is going great. The people are awesome, the art is lovely, the place is just fun to be in and I feel like I'm really fitting in, in a way I haven't felt with a job before. College is fast becoming 'that other thing I regrettably have to do sometimes', which is bad. Especially when I'm paying for it. At least for the next 13 weeks, anyhow. Where art thou, work ethic? I've spent 2.5 years as class nerd, damned if I'll slack off now!
Hmm. It's too late to be bothered doing anything tonight (and my eyeballs feel like they're about to fall out), so I think I'll just go to bed and hope for the best tomorrow.
I'm heading in to BlueWren again tomorrow (just this week) to help out with more backgrounds, then again on Thursday, then I have Friday Of Doom with a tutor who is going to give me that horrible shrivelling worried look (and tell my I'm a 'Goose') because I'm falling behind on my assignments. I can't even do much work in the next couple of evenings to soften the blow, because I'm full up with rehearsals for an upcoming choir concert, and a life drawing class that I never seem to make it to anyway.
I did have a massage today (due to a scheduling error Mum had forgotten her appointment, and I was still owed one from a six-month-old gift voucher, so we swapped), which was good, and it turns out the last time I did such a thing was 3 years ago. 3 years! That's half a year before I started college! No wonder my back has been sore lately :B
In positive news, work is going great. The people are awesome, the art is lovely, the place is just fun to be in and I feel like I'm really fitting in, in a way I haven't felt with a job before. College is fast becoming 'that other thing I regrettably have to do sometimes', which is bad. Especially when I'm paying for it. At least for the next 13 weeks, anyhow. Where art thou, work ethic? I've spent 2.5 years as class nerd, damned if I'll slack off now!
Hmm. It's too late to be bothered doing anything tonight (and my eyeballs feel like they're about to fall out), so I think I'll just go to bed and hope for the best tomorrow.