Priorities? What Are Those?
Arg my sense of priorities is completely borked.
Latin final? Not stressed. Don't care. Did awesome on all the tests so even if I don't do so hot, I'll still get a good class grade.
My dad telling me that we got IMAX tickets to Avatar on Saturday night, which is when I'm scheduled to work and me freaking out about being able to get out of working? STRESSED.
....Movies clearly outweigh dead languages in my head. And my GPA.
(And this is even after I called up at work and Scheduling Guy said that he's sure someone would want to trade and/or take the shift, but I'm sad because I probably wouldn't get to work with Jake. OH WELL. Maybe someone will want to switch for earlier in the day...)
Latin final? Not stressed. Don't care. Did awesome on all the tests so even if I don't do so hot, I'll still get a good class grade.
My dad telling me that we got IMAX tickets to Avatar on Saturday night, which is when I'm scheduled to work and me freaking out about being able to get out of working? STRESSED.
....Movies clearly outweigh dead languages in my head. And my GPA.
(And this is even after I called up at work and Scheduling Guy said that he's sure someone would want to trade and/or take the shift, but I'm sad because I probably wouldn't get to work with Jake. OH WELL. Maybe someone will want to switch for earlier in the day...)