Thursday, August 27, 2009

fisherman's feast

note to self - don't ever play Whose Line Is It Anyway videos in the music office... dr. schubert walked in right as ryan was saying, "take a look at my testicles!" so naturally it was a little awkward.

so i've cried twice in three days. yesterday afternoon my mom called before our marching band techniques class and told me that my great aunt died. i don't even know why it hit me that hard - i haven't seen her in over a year, and yet i was balling in the lounge. and then had to go into class still snuffling and teary. god it was bad. i asked off work for the rest of the day, thank goodness that marching band was my last class. so basically i went back to my dorm and tried to concentrate on homework or whatever but it didn't really work. thankfully lauren and brien and i hung out for a while last night so i could be distracted and not by myself. i might have to miss a couple days of school because i am going to go home for the funeral. not sure if it's going to be this weekend or next week.

ugh i am not a fan of tuesdays and thursdays. first of all, i have to wake up to be at class at 8 frickin 30 in the morning. then i have three hours to kill before i get to sit through mrs. stamguts strings methods. and then - i get to take notes for an hour and a half in my education class about child development.

tonight savannah and i played racketball for about an hour, and then went back to her dorm and colored. coloring therapy really helps sometimes. so that's our thursday routine.

thank GOD tomorrow is friday. and then the weekend. catch up on some sleep... catch up on some homework...relax a little... ahhhhh.

gotta go read about bach and handel... yay...

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