Driven.
WARNING: LONG ASS ENTRY. Thank God for lj-cuts
So, lately, certain people have been looking at me like I have three heads or something. It’s disrespectful and it makes me feel incredibly small every time that happens. All I said was hello.
In other news, someone in my public speaking class just said “nucular.” I could die.
Finals Week Schedule:
5/10 - 8AM and 2PM final (Managing Conflict and Art of the Motion Picture)
5/11 - 2PM final (Play Analysis)
5/12-13 - slack (I should say study, but we know that would be BS)
5/14 - Meet with Marjean to talk about working on hair over the summer (note to self: start keeping a journal about that. Experiences, reactions, what I did, what the result was, how can I do better?) . Study for Making of the Modern World and Public Speaking.
5/15 - 8AM and (I think) 2PM final (Making of the Modern World and Public Speaking).
5/16 - pack
5/17 - going home
Summer Schedule
Following Monday - Start Shop-Rite and taekwondo. Design wolf mask, think about witch look too.
6/6 - Inna’s birthday.
Three weeks later - give Francesca my two weeks’ notice. Dance in a celebratory fashion.
Two weeks after that - start working at the TKD camp. Weekends off - w00t!
8/9 - my 21st birthday - see Wicked.
Following weekend - find a friend to celebrate my birthday with.
Following Monday - fight off hangover. For shame.
Some weeks later - pack my stuff; go back to Oneonta one final time. Refrain from dancing.
And so on Schedule
The Fall - Work on Accidental Death of an Anarchist, Zoo Story, and Duck Variations. W00t makeup and hair. Balance with Ethics, Intercultural Communication, Costume Design, Drawing I, and Stats.
That December to January break- go back to Shop-Rite - it is likely that it is the actual final time I am going to work there. I swear I’ll never do it again after that. I mean it!
Spring Semester - work on Matt’s show (soon as he chooses one) and Into the Woods (I pray I’ll have already thought it out to some extent). Have a resume together, for fuck’s sake. Attempt to get into cosmetology school. Graduate.
That summer - find an actual job, go to school, prepare to pass exam for my beautician’s license.
After that - god help me, I’ll never know until it happens.
When did I start growing up? And why the hell do I think that I’ll accomplish so much in one year?
So, lately, certain people have been looking at me like I have three heads or something. It’s disrespectful and it makes me feel incredibly small every time that happens. All I said was hello.
In other news, someone in my public speaking class just said “nucular.” I could die.
Finals Week Schedule:
5/10 - 8AM and 2PM final (Managing Conflict and Art of the Motion Picture)
5/11 - 2PM final (Play Analysis)
5/12-13 - slack (I should say study, but we know that would be BS)
5/14 - Meet with Marjean to talk about working on hair over the summer (note to self: start keeping a journal about that. Experiences, reactions, what I did, what the result was, how can I do better?) . Study for Making of the Modern World and Public Speaking.
5/15 - 8AM and (I think) 2PM final (Making of the Modern World and Public Speaking).
5/16 - pack
5/17 - going home
Summer Schedule
Following Monday - Start Shop-Rite and taekwondo. Design wolf mask, think about witch look too.
6/6 - Inna’s birthday.
Three weeks later - give Francesca my two weeks’ notice. Dance in a celebratory fashion.
Two weeks after that - start working at the TKD camp. Weekends off - w00t!
8/9 - my 21st birthday - see Wicked.
Following weekend - find a friend to celebrate my birthday with.
Following Monday - fight off hangover. For shame.
Some weeks later - pack my stuff; go back to Oneonta one final time. Refrain from dancing.
And so on Schedule
The Fall - Work on Accidental Death of an Anarchist, Zoo Story, and Duck Variations. W00t makeup and hair. Balance with Ethics, Intercultural Communication, Costume Design, Drawing I, and Stats.
That December to January break- go back to Shop-Rite - it is likely that it is the actual final time I am going to work there. I swear I’ll never do it again after that. I mean it!
Spring Semester - work on Matt’s show (soon as he chooses one) and Into the Woods (I pray I’ll have already thought it out to some extent). Have a resume together, for fuck’s sake. Attempt to get into cosmetology school. Graduate.
That summer - find an actual job, go to school, prepare to pass exam for my beautician’s license.
After that - god help me, I’ll never know until it happens.
When did I start growing up? And why the hell do I think that I’ll accomplish so much in one year?