Nov 09, 2005 02:26
Why must there be so much to do RIGHT NOW, when I absolutely do not have the time for it?
Though, speaking of, everyone in the near vincity even of Statesboro should COME SEE MIDSUMMER NIGHT'S DREAM. We open tomorrow night. Well. Today, technically. Since it's like, 2:30 am and I'm sitting here doing my work that's due at 10:00.
I'm so tired. And slightly distressed about some things. Happy about others [three years with Steven!]. And sick of still otherss [my life has been ruled by this play for far too long now]
Hope you lot didn't mind the minor poetry-flood. I've a few others, but likely won't post them at present. They're more for me than anything else.