The Wind's Indecision, The Sorrowful Rain

Listening to: BE
Feeling: gelatinous
I have no idea WHAT that word means, but I don't mind. I'll find out later. The pickle is that I am extremly stressed. I'm almost done my modules, I just need to re-watch Finding Forrester, then answer the questions and create a storyboard, also write an essay, oh and a review. How could I forget the review. And it's stupid, because I've been working on this since 820 this morning. It's now 11:27 and I'm no where near finishing. Although, I do have to say I adore these levels of stress. It's rejuvinating almost. But, I need to find a job, because then I'd be 10x more stressed while doing my Social course. What really blows though, is I may have to start that one from the beginning and do all 7 modules, instead of four. I've also noticed that I adore and fester in run-on sentances. Hm. WELL. I've had double I.L Now I have double Comm Tech, because I'm going in at lunch time to do as much as I can. Apparently I'm missing a bit and I really wouldn't doubt it. Pah. THEN, I get to leave at 125, go to the learning store, ask a few questions, bus home, call mommy and find out where I can get a tape recorder. Then I suppose I can take a break. Or I can work fitfull through them all this weekend... Or Jam it in on Monday Night/afternoon. Maybe I'll do that, give myself a break. Go in on Monday and ask questions, HM. YESSS. PLANNINGGGGG. Bah, I feel pathetic and weighed down. I need to clean house. I need to do this, I neeed to do that. It's hard when you have a fresh broken heart. :(
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