Okay, okay, okay, I know... I'm a bad girl who doesn't blog as much as she used to.
(Insert sad, puppy dog expression here)
... Forgive me, yet?
I guess I just lost the will to write. It's weird that during the most interesting & dramatic times in my life, I don't stop to document anything it all. I think it's just that I'm so caught up in what's going on that I don't even think about it doing it. Writing is supposed to be calming... so I don't know what's up with me. But, I'm back!
Anyway... I was sick last week with H1N1... just kidding. I had a throat infection and missed an entire week of school, which was kind of great except that I spent most of it in bed... sleeping. My doctor prescribed me some antibiotics and cough tablets which make me SUPER sleepy. It was pretty awesome because I have never slept as well as I have been on these tablets. I think I only have like, seven left though. That's enough to last me two more days... which equals two more nice sleeps, but not really because I've gone back to school and attending classes means sleep deprivation on my part.
But! It's cool because I <333333 my classes. Mostly. I don't love geographical biogeosciences. Do you know what that even means?!! ... Because I still don't and I'm the one taking the class. Fail. From what I gather, it's mostly just rocks and water and earth shit. It's boring and makes me want to cry. I barely show up for class because I have no clue what my prof is talking about most of the time. I can't even see what he writes on his projector thingy because the lights are too bright. And guess what? We're going on a field trip next month!!! It's a hike!!! I love hiking up steep inclines in winter weather!!!!! And running for fun!!!!
Not.
Womp womp fail. Thank Jesus for my textbook & Belle Cheung <3333
The best part about school is Tuesdays, which Belle and I have named "Theatre Tuesdays". We have theatre production & design classes from 9AM-4PM with no breaks. It sounds shitty but it's totally the highlight of my week just because we get to spend all day in the theatre building surrounded by sets & their designers, gorgeous costumes, talented actors and amazing people. I am so excited for the upcoming months because production for UBC's telling of Romeo & Juliet (!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!) is coming up, soon! I signed up to do makeup for the show, as well as set design. I wanted to do some costume work, but there were already a few girls signed up for that, so I signed up to do costume building for this other play which I won't name because I'm assuming that no one has heard about it... Actually, well, I can't make that assumption, so, it's called The Laramie Project. Theatre is becoming a real, true love of mine. Sometimes, I wish that I had the guts to try out for roles within the actual plays, but then the more I think about it, the more I freak out and chicken out. Sooooo hurtingggg, but some of the people that try out for these things have acting coaches and go to acting camps and just live and breathe this shit. It's a total ego overload when you meet these people (OMG, in one of our theatre classes, we have this guy who came all the way from sunny California and holy fuck, he has the biggest superiority complex I have ever encountered. He is always talking and answering questions unnecessarily and just being annoying. I just want to tell him to STFU and to go back home and make his "strange musical instruments". For real. That's why he took this class. He admitted it on the first day that he just wants to take advantage of the carpentry resources that the theatre building offers. What a douchebag). Also, they are all way taller than I am. So, yeah, behind the scenes is where I shall be.
Okay, I think that I just wrote enough and I have tons of homework that I have to get to, now. AND A PACKAGE FROM FOREVER XXI that I ordered a few days ago. Hooray! It's like Christmas!!!!
Good night.
