This has definitely been a trying morning. I set my alarm, like I always do, in hopes of waking up early and finishing maybe one of the million assignments I have to do, only to press 'disable' and fall back asleep. This morning couldn't have been a worse morning for me to do that. I woke myself up at 6:45 a.m. with 3 interviews on my recorder and not a word of my story typed up. Considering it takes me almost an hour to get to school on mornings like this, and my deadline is at 9 a.m. I was, needless to say, VERY pressed for time. If you see me today, you'll know by the state of my appearance, especially the hair, that it's been a rough morning. YIKES.

Anyway, normally I wouldn't be THIS stressed, as I like to tell myself that everything will work itself out, but this morning was the submission of my Raine Maida story, and I REALLY want it to get in the paper. No. It WILL get in the paper. (I really need to re-read the secret.)

I really need to get my shit together. Yeah, I know, I say that a lot, but really, this is getting ridiculous. I am forcing myself to get everything (or mostly everything) finished tonight, even if that means no sleep.

Maybe the big move will be a good thing organization wise. We all know I need as much help as I can get in that department.

BLEH.

Liferuiner show with Trishelle on Wednesday, and yes, we will be dressed up. I'm fully anticipating us being the only two people in costume, but I haven't decided yet whether that will be hilarious or extremely embarassing.

So far, since Saturday this week has been deemed my week of hell. When they said bad things come in threes, did they mean multiples of three? Who the hell are 'they' anyway? Let's just hope things improve. No. Things WILL improve.

I'm freezing my nonexistent ass off in this classroom.
Over & out.