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I'm back at school. On the bright side, my week is not looking too shabby: Tuesday: rehearsal 10-5. Wednesday: class 11:30-12:20, work 12:20-1:20, class in which we'll watch a movie 1:30-2:20, work 2:30-4ish, rehearsal (run-through) 6-10. Thursday: maybe work in the morning, depending on where I am with homework, because we really need to get the set going, class 1-2:15, class 2:30-3:45, rehearsal 6-10. Friday: class 11:30-12:20, work 12:20-1:20, class 1:30-2:20, gastrointerologist appointment at 2 (I'll use my Hermione time-turner to manage that one), fly out of Syracuse at 6:17, land in Philly 7:36 for an hour and a half layover, fly out of Philly at 9:05, land in NC at 10:41. See whole family! Saturday: Brendan's wedding. Except I have a paper due on Friday for my 1:30, and I have to read a play for Thursday and do bullshit reactionary notes to it. The paper is really the only problem. I'll work it out, because I need this professor to continue loving me. This past Friday, I finally got approved to take 22 credits this semester, but my grades at the end of the semester are going to be reviewed in order for me to receive all of the credit. I just really need to graduate, so I'm working my ass off. I may have failed some classes which I really shouldn't have, and I'm working to do some work for those retroactively and up the number of credits I've completed, since I have actually completed those courses with near mastery of the material. My graduation is a very touchy subject, because I'm not so sure of its likelihood of happening. Post a comment in response: |
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