Homework has been chasing me since January 11th and I'm hiding behind a small corner right now, like, literally I can most likely spare the next 30 minutes to "relax" (i.e. breathe).
Inhale.
So I've been debating whether or not I should join the exec. board of this campus organization I participate in. It's not Student Government (which I've done pre-transfer), but I will still have lots of obligations....and lots of homework, like I have now (which seems to be the direct reason that my social life has diminished to about 4% of its previous existence).
That 4% being mostly shorthand how-do-you-dos in between classes and studying mind pauses.
The papers jutting out of the left side pf the photo are my whatever-class's assignments, and hence the laptop, which is what people in the 21st century use to do their homework.This is what my social outings have been reduced to.
But it can't be that bad, right?
I am officially in need of an alcohol intervention. Specifically, I need someone to intervene my homework with alcohol.There are 3 papers waiting to be created, two midterms to commence and complete studification (I know that that's not a word, but I know that you know what it means anyway) and review of, and choir music to be rehearsed and performed, all this weekend.
And here I am, soap-box blogging.
Exhale.
Oh, shit-
taki
mushrooms:
guess I better get started.
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