10 pages. 3 days. APTP=done.

So, I've technically met my TP goal for today. However, I didn't finish one of my paragraphs before I stopped, so I may have a bit of a break, and then read through it and finish that paragraph tonight. I'm starting to feel like maybe I'm going to need to really stretch this out if I'm going to hit 10 pages. I'm currently 1/4 of the way into ( Read more... )

Things are slightly less stressful now that the poetry paper is out of the way. Speaking of poetry, La says that there shall be more poetry gravy soon, huzzah!!! I'll have to look through my stuff to see if I have anything appropriate to submit. May post a bit of it to get opinions ( Read more... )

I should be working on that poetry analysis paper for La right now... but, quite frankly, I don't get it. Poetry = abstract, Essay = concrete. These two things do not mix in my brain. What do diction and syntax mean again? I have NO clue. It's just not working for me right now. Speaking of La and things that aren't working: Term paper? WTF ( Read more... )

Wow. I'm actually home. Before 8:00. I... don't know what to do with my time.

Beowulf blue book = BULLSHIT. I think I made it all up.

I'm pretty sure having to watch the complete emotional collapse of Hedda Gabler every night for a week is finally getting to me. I am officially out of my mind.

Meanwhile...*

How rediculous is that??? I mean, who NEEDS a whole bloody hour to write 11 stupid sentance?! Oh well, I soppose I shouldn't complain, as I now have a boat load of free time to play around with. YAAAAAAAAAY BEING OFF-TASK!!!!!!!

So, the dance basically sucked. I did try my very best to have a good time, but it just wasn't meant to be, I guess. The music was (for the most part) bloody awful, the bass on the speakers gave me a headache, they did NOT play the Time Warp, not that many people I know actually showed up, my dress kept falling down, I felt like I had someone's ( Read more... )

Friday: Go in for 1st period only, then depart for Rutgers, come back in time for rehersal, maybe help out loading the set.

Saturday: IT'S DANCE TIME, BITCHES!!! :D

Sunday: Homework and that essay for Purchase... apply to Rutgers if I am so inclined.

Monday: Headshots and tech until we all die... or they kick us out of the school, whichever ( Read more... )

Bomb... threat...??? WHAT THE FUCK?!

No, it's really not. But those of you who are in lunch with me (especially Mary), know about my "fucking" rant today. Yeah, sorry about that. I'm just a wee bit pissy today.

Anyhow, I spent most of my day doing things for S'n'B at the expense of my class time:

3rd period= run teh Spotlight from Weber's room to English IPC ( Read more... )