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I think I may well and truly be going crazy.

Too many things to do, not enough time or will-power to do them.

Film paper, because you STILL haven't finished it (due TODAY)
Methods paper (20 pg) and presentation (10 mins.) (due FRIDAY)
Degree w/Distinction presentation (1 hour) (FRIDAY)
Common Assignment (4-5 pg) (Who bloody well knows?)
Seminar final paper (4-5 pg) and presentation (10 mins.) (Um... next week?)
Music theory packet (analyze 10 pgs) (May 3)


In other news, the theatre FINALLY got its gorgeous grand piano back, completely refurbished.... *drooooool* Kevin played it for about ten minutes last night, and it's amazing. And he's an amazing player. What the heck is he doing teaching part-time for crap pay at a small liberal arts school that values new armchairs more than the music program? I really can't understand it. He could be a concert pianist, but he's here instead. We're lucky to have him, that's all I can say. But anyway, the piano is beautiful, and it makes me want to play again.

Which begs the question: why do I suddenly have the urge to take up old passions like piano and French and art and writing? Must be because I'm getting out of here soon, and my brain is pointing out, none too subtly, the many things I'll finally have time for.

That's nice, but it should shut up and go back to sleep for another week and a half, thanks.

I'm outta here.

Borrowed: a time-waster...

As long as I'm just sitting here, laboriously printing out posters announcing my presentation, I'll fill this li'l thingy out...


1: Grab the book nearest to you, turn to page 20, find line 3. Write down what it says:
"...world. What's the matter with these people? Do they think..." - Edward Albee, The Play About the Baby

2: Stretch your left arm out as far as you can. What do you touch first? Air

3: What is the last thing you watched on TV?: Ummm... Mutant X maybe? No, Friends.

4: WITHOUT LOOKING, guess what the time is: 8:45

5: Now look at the clock, what is the actual time?: just turned 8:33

6: With the exception of the computer, what can you hear?: the little fan in the office, the printer, laughter in the hallway, and "Ring Around Her Finger" by Tonic in my head.

7: When did you last step outside and what were you doing?: About an hour ago, and I was walking to this building to work until 8 p.m.

8: Before you came to this website, what did you look at?: Photoshop printer/page settings.

9: What are you wearing?: old sneakers, olive green cargos, grey long-sleeved top, suede jacket, and a scrunchy. Oh, and underwear. Duh.

10: Did you dream last night? Nope, I was too far gone.

11: When did you last laugh? About an hour ago when Meghan and I were making fun of her colleague Jeff because he used to have a mullet. LOL! (Yeah, he shaves his head now. And we won't go into his Afro phase.)

12: What is on the walls of your room?: Off-white paint

13: If you became a multi-millionaire overnight, what would you buy first?: I'd hire our part-time piano teacher full-time, and make sure Sr. Maureen had a nice enough salary that she wouldn't ever want to leave. The Music Dept. here NEEDS a shot in the arm.

14: Tell me something about you that most people don't know: I'm not half as confident as I seem.

15: Imagine your first child is a girl, what do you call her?: I'm not tellin' - too close to my heart.

16: Imagine your first child is a boy, what do you call him?: Haven't a clue.