Thankee.
I have printed my final academic document for the semester. Consider myself finished: all I have to do is perform this scene tomorrow in Acting and then I'll be free, and not a moment too soon.
It was a good semester, it really was. I kind of miss my Women's Studies class; I keep thinking of things I want to talk about in there, and then I realize that it's over. Hmm.
I have an 89% in three classes. WTF? That's not even cute. But it's too late to do anything about that.
Work today was strange. I was actually not tired at all when I woke up around 5:20 and was feeling pretty good, and even telling people it was a great day. Laura and I worked a sloooowwww ass morning and it was all very chill and calming, but for some reason I got really stressed out at the end over stupid things. I think it was just crankiness and being kind of disillusioned. Whatever, though.
I know I didn't get a part in the play I auditioned for Sunday. They haven't called yet, but I just know. Argh. This means I have to prepare Shakespearean monoluges. Ick. I have no idea how I pulled off Helena in Midsummer Night's Dream in high school. I have no idea how I did that and a Greek tragedy simultaneously. That was a crazy spring. I don't remember a single line from either play.
It is so cold in this house! We must have a leak somewhere. The thermostat is set to like 77 and it's reading 62 in here. My fingers are freezing as I type. The funny part is, we're still gonna have to pay the LG&E bill for it.
As always, I'm complaining far too much. There's just nothing else to write about. But in all honesty, life is good.
It was a good semester, it really was. I kind of miss my Women's Studies class; I keep thinking of things I want to talk about in there, and then I realize that it's over. Hmm.
I have an 89% in three classes. WTF? That's not even cute. But it's too late to do anything about that.
Work today was strange. I was actually not tired at all when I woke up around 5:20 and was feeling pretty good, and even telling people it was a great day. Laura and I worked a sloooowwww ass morning and it was all very chill and calming, but for some reason I got really stressed out at the end over stupid things. I think it was just crankiness and being kind of disillusioned. Whatever, though.
I know I didn't get a part in the play I auditioned for Sunday. They haven't called yet, but I just know. Argh. This means I have to prepare Shakespearean monoluges. Ick. I have no idea how I pulled off Helena in Midsummer Night's Dream in high school. I have no idea how I did that and a Greek tragedy simultaneously. That was a crazy spring. I don't remember a single line from either play.
It is so cold in this house! We must have a leak somewhere. The thermostat is set to like 77 and it's reading 62 in here. My fingers are freezing as I type. The funny part is, we're still gonna have to pay the LG&E bill for it.
As always, I'm complaining far too much. There's just nothing else to write about. But in all honesty, life is good.