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Ok. I thought my life was crazy before. Now:
1) My senior term paper is half done. It's due Monday. I fail that, I fail the class. I fail the class, I don't graduate.
2) I have a D+ in Government (it's not hard, but BORING beyond all reason.)
3) Prom is in 8 days, Matt doesn't have a jacket and doesn't know his measurements for me to find a jacket.
4) Part of my outfit has yet to arrive in the mail.
4.5) Everyone is going to freak out cause my date is a transvestite, and the nuns might kill him with sticks.
5) The day after Prom I will be spending the day with Matt in San Francisco: I have no clue what we'll be doing at all.
6) A 100 point government project that could potentially keep me from failing is due the day after our SF trip.
7) The day after that I've got another term paper due.
8) After that it's just a few short days till senior finals.
9) Then I graduate.
10) Then I leave the country for two weeks.
11) Then I have eye surgery that will either fix my vision permanently or leave me blind.
12) Just a general statement, but I am SO sick of stupid people! People like stupid boys that are oblivious to my fragile feelings, and stupid freshmen who talk to me like I'm a five year old, and stupid teachers who think they are GOD, and stupid weirdos who stalk me, and stupid friends who don't realize that I am literally having a panic attack every day.
So yeah. The insanity is at its peak right now. After the 25th it'll begin to taper slowly back off until the end of June, when I can melt into a puddle of relief, finish "My Hero" properly, and then vedge until the end of August, when I will begin to panic about going to college. Woo. Hoo.
1) My senior term paper is half done. It's due Monday. I fail that, I fail the class. I fail the class, I don't graduate.
2) I have a D+ in Government (it's not hard, but BORING beyond all reason.)
3) Prom is in 8 days, Matt doesn't have a jacket and doesn't know his measurements for me to find a jacket.
4) Part of my outfit has yet to arrive in the mail.
4.5) Everyone is going to freak out cause my date is a transvestite, and the nuns might kill him with sticks.
5) The day after Prom I will be spending the day with Matt in San Francisco: I have no clue what we'll be doing at all.
6) A 100 point government project that could potentially keep me from failing is due the day after our SF trip.
7) The day after that I've got another term paper due.
8) After that it's just a few short days till senior finals.
9) Then I graduate.
10) Then I leave the country for two weeks.
11) Then I have eye surgery that will either fix my vision permanently or leave me blind.
12) Just a general statement, but I am SO sick of stupid people! People like stupid boys that are oblivious to my fragile feelings, and stupid freshmen who talk to me like I'm a five year old, and stupid teachers who think they are GOD, and stupid weirdos who stalk me, and stupid friends who don't realize that I am literally having a panic attack every day.
So yeah. The insanity is at its peak right now. After the 25th it'll begin to taper slowly back off until the end of June, when I can melt into a puddle of relief, finish "My Hero" properly, and then vedge until the end of August, when I will begin to panic about going to college. Woo. Hoo.