3.10.2010

This is ourselves...under pressure.

I hate midterm week.

That could be a more eloquent sentence.

I loathe, detest, abhor, and all synonyms thereof midterm week.

I'm only getting two hours of practice and one hour of reedmaking per day in. It's this week that my work schedule is deciding to eat my life. It's this week that my fraternity actually meets. It's this week that I really, really need a nap. I haven't left the music building before 11 in days. Tonight it'll probably be later than that.

I'm tired to the point of making stupid mistakes. I went to the reed room, set down my oboe, and got my paycheck to go to the bank. I closed the door...and left my keys and ID in there. I couldn't go to the bank. I couldn't practice. So tired. Screwed. By the time someone came and rescued me, it wasn't worth going to practice. Too tired to practice. Must practice. Guhhh.

In other news, I am declaring a minor in computer science, so I just might escape college with marketable skills.

Anyway, time for web development and more caffeine.

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