So the four day week was a horrible horrible scam that broke my heart when I found out that I have to go back to school every single dammit Wednesday for workshops, mock tests and what have you. It's been a crazy struggle this week to cope with work and new modules, and new classmates. I hope I make new friends soon. Classes have been so awkward so far.

I have a pile of readings to get through, and essays to write for classes, on top of that, the ctkt clip I've neglected for the past few days because I've just been so darn exhausted, my poor neglected bass, and my portfolio to think about. Oh portfolio :( Everyone else is so darn talented and intimidating. 

I need sleep. Should sleep. Tomorrow's another long long day. 

 FOUR DAY SCHOOL WEEK! Four day school weeeeeek! Hell yeah! I get to work more, spend more time on subbing duties, more time on fangirling, rest more! My priorities are wrong, but who's checking? Four daaaaaay week! -Skips, bounces, hops.

This rivals news of my puzzle dvd being shipped as the best news this week. Yay! 

 I despise cumulative GPAs with every single fibre of my being :( So much for thinking I did well :( :( :( :(   No wait, I did do well, I just didn't go to school last sem so that messed everything up. ...Gee, that just sounds worse :( :( :( I am never going to be able to get my scholarship out of this country at this rate. 

I think my day just went downhill. DIE SCHOOL DIE! :(

 

I wonder if that was how forgiveness budded, not with the fanfare of epiphany, but with pain gathering its things, packing up, and slipping away unannounced in the middle of the night.
The Kite Runner

I miss DMA lessons. Those were always a lot of fun. 

Hello, my holiday is here! And my boys are callinnnnnng <3