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    :: Tuesday, September 30, 2003 ::

    Ahh...I've got so much more of that fucking MWDS to finish, but I can't bring myself to do it. My eyes are so heavy right now from staring into the computer screen ever since I got home about four hours ago. I'm at the point where I really don't care how much bullshit I throw into this paper, as long as I get it done and turned in.

    Oh, yeah...all that Pre-Calculus homework is do tomorrow.

    I did it. I know I did it. I had to have done it.

    This week is going to take forever.

    We're having a party in Yearbook on thursday for my birthday...since we won't meet friday, when it actually would be my birthday. Brittany is bringing a cake...oh, the reason it's a party is to celebrate the people who had birthdays before October 2nd as well...there's about three people, plus me...so four people altogether.

    Then Physics on friday.

    Got a 60 on my Physics test. Not like I wasn't expecting it. It just kills me how the day before the test I can understand everything, and then, the moment the test hits the table, i lose it all.

    But I'm going to make the best damned effort to get at least a C on this next test. If I have to stay after and study with Dillard, I will.

    I didn't get stopped once in Macbeth rehearsal today. I was perfect. Ha ha to all you losers who Delaney stopped.

    Not really, just being kinda funny, because I couldn't have had another rehearsal where he was stopping me every other word. So...yeah. "O by whom" finally sounds halfway normal. And nothing on volume today!!! That was the biggest thing.

    Okay...going to do this paper

    Current Mood: Procrastination
    Current Music: Antonio Vivaldi - Guitar Concerto in D Major, 2nd Movement

    :: Nick Tuesday, September 30, 2003 [+] ::
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