Life is random and unfair... Life is Pandemonium...
ok .. i don't even know where to begin--
I am very much FED UP with the Catholic University of America-- specifically the Benjamin T. Rome School of Music Musical Theater Department ( or lack there of). When i jokingly say "lack there of" i am not speaking of the spirit of the program.. because in the students it is CERTAINLY there... rather in the way that program is organized or not organized and run.
This really isn't a jab @ either of the heads of the dept. (because i love them both very deeply) just their efficiency with the program.
I'm not gonna really delve anymore into this topic-- but just know that i possibly have my hearing in 2 days..
2 DAYS?!?!??!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!? oh yeah and i found this out @ 9:30 tonight
oh and don't we have chorus rehearsal that night for the concert the next evening ?
oh yes
yes we do
ARE YOU TRYING TO GIVE ME A HEART ATTACK AND/OR RUN ME INTO THE GROUND?!?!?!?!
yes
yes they are
bad
PLUS you know this only adds to the:
**Scene i have to do/ memorize for theater 1 w/ nic for monday
**Casebook for theater 1
**paper for English that I DON'T EVEN KNOW THE ASSIGNMENT FOR due friday
**Choreograph 1 minute of a dance for tap ( final on next thursday-- but i have to have SOMETHING to show by this thursday.. the same day of my HEARING?!?!?!?oh yeah)
**Theater 1 final next Wednesday
ok.. i am catching my breath now...
give me a minute...
ok
i need to go write a to-do list
and get my life in some sort of semplance of an order so i can try to sleep
bc i am still sick
oh yes
yes i am
It all just brings me back to good ol' Fiona
Man i love that bitch--
**Limp**
wanna make me sick, you wanna lick my wounds, don't you, baby?
You want the badge of honor when you save my hide
But your the one, and the way, of the day of the doom, baby
If you need my shame to reclaim your pride...
When I think of it, My fingers turn to fists!
I never did anything to you man!
No matter what I try, You beat me with your bitter lies
So call me crazy, hold me down, Make me cry, get off now, baby
It won't be long 'till you'll be lying limp in your own hands!
You feed the beast I have within me
You wave the red flag, baby you make it run run run
Standing on the sidelines, waving and grinning
You fondle my trigger, then you blame my gun
And when I think of it, my fingers turn to fists!
I never did anything to you man!
But no matter what I try, you'll beat me with your bitter lies
So call me crazy, hold me down, make me cry, get off now, baby
It won't be long till you'll be lying limp in your own hands!
Good thing tmrw is another day
love. love.love
I am very much FED UP with the Catholic University of America-- specifically the Benjamin T. Rome School of Music Musical Theater Department ( or lack there of). When i jokingly say "lack there of" i am not speaking of the spirit of the program.. because in the students it is CERTAINLY there... rather in the way that program is organized or not organized and run.
This really isn't a jab @ either of the heads of the dept. (because i love them both very deeply) just their efficiency with the program.
I'm not gonna really delve anymore into this topic-- but just know that i possibly have my hearing in 2 days..
2 DAYS?!?!??!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!? oh yeah and i found this out @ 9:30 tonight
oh and don't we have chorus rehearsal that night for the concert the next evening ?
oh yes
yes we do
ARE YOU TRYING TO GIVE ME A HEART ATTACK AND/OR RUN ME INTO THE GROUND?!?!?!?!
yes
yes they are
bad
PLUS you know this only adds to the:
**Scene i have to do/ memorize for theater 1 w/ nic for monday
**Casebook for theater 1
**paper for English that I DON'T EVEN KNOW THE ASSIGNMENT FOR due friday
**Choreograph 1 minute of a dance for tap ( final on next thursday-- but i have to have SOMETHING to show by this thursday.. the same day of my HEARING?!?!?!?oh yeah)
**Theater 1 final next Wednesday
ok.. i am catching my breath now...
give me a minute...
ok
i need to go write a to-do list
and get my life in some sort of semplance of an order so i can try to sleep
bc i am still sick
oh yes
yes i am
It all just brings me back to good ol' Fiona
Man i love that bitch--
**Limp**
wanna make me sick, you wanna lick my wounds, don't you, baby?
You want the badge of honor when you save my hide
But your the one, and the way, of the day of the doom, baby
If you need my shame to reclaim your pride...
When I think of it, My fingers turn to fists!
I never did anything to you man!
No matter what I try, You beat me with your bitter lies
So call me crazy, hold me down, Make me cry, get off now, baby
It won't be long 'till you'll be lying limp in your own hands!
You feed the beast I have within me
You wave the red flag, baby you make it run run run
Standing on the sidelines, waving and grinning
You fondle my trigger, then you blame my gun
And when I think of it, my fingers turn to fists!
I never did anything to you man!
But no matter what I try, you'll beat me with your bitter lies
So call me crazy, hold me down, make me cry, get off now, baby
It won't be long till you'll be lying limp in your own hands!
Good thing tmrw is another day
love. love.love