Alright...
So I survived juries. We'll see how the grades come out. I have to admit to being a bit nervous about my piano grade....but there's not much I can do, so I just have to hope for the best! I also have to admit to being nervous about my oboe grade too, but that's because I had to playing at eight forty-fucking-eight in the morning. Wait, scratch that, I had to play even earlier because this idiot euphonium player decided to show up like, 5 minutes before his jury time and realized that his euphonium was locked in the back room behind the recital hall. What a douche bag!
So post oboe jury, I went to start styles, but instead made copies. Lots and lots of copies. And cripes, I friggin' hate making copies, and the copy machine was stupid, and I hate making copies...but at least I got to clock in an extra hour on my timesheet.
Then I started on my journals. I finished journal number three! Oh yay! Wait, I still had seven more to do as of 11:00...
Then I got to compile the list of silly Styles quotes from the whole semester! Yay! At least that provided amusement...
I did get to spend lots of time with my favorite Liz who I never see anymore, even though brunch sucked. But that's okay, it was worth it! Besides, my boy saved me by bringing me lunch. Awww! :)
After more styles journals...woohoo...then off to the Heidel House for singing and more singing and cookies, hot chocolate and the fun Choraliers! Woot! And yeah, go Gooseblind, courtesy of the Heidel House paying us to sing!
Unfortunately, after the Gooseblind fun, I had to crack down and start Styles, so I locked myself up in the chapter room (okay, not locked, but stayed alone) for many hours (let's see...about 7:30 till about...shit..1:30). Luckily my boy saved me again, and came to keep me company even though I accidentally hung up on him when I called him from my cell (stupid AT&T, not getting good reception in the middle of J-hall...what's up with that, yo??).
Now that I have lots of Styles accomplished, I think I'm going to make it. However, I have to budget my time wisely tomorrow, and try not to make enemies with my Styles professor. Wait...too late on that one! Oh well.
- posted by L. @ 2:38 AM