I can't believe there are only 5 weeks worth of classes left this semester. 5 weeks left to write 2 papers, 1 script, 1 manuscript of assorted creative writing material, another script for an orientation video due back in September, a club budget submission for the AUS Grant, activate a club account, and numerous other stuff I have not even thought of.
One word first comes to mind: F**K!!! (am I allowed to swear on this blogger thing?)
Afterwards, I realize I do this all the time. Ever since I was little. I dunno, I guess I'm just sick in the head some how and get some sort of thrill looking down the barrel of the proverbial gun. This very deadly in combination with my procrastination. Whatever. I get burned, I get burned.
Saw Kent today in the AUS Office. That's always fun. Too bad he was the perpetual asshole throughout the entire duration of Asshole & Big 2. That was until the final round, where he moved up to Vice Ass/Little Bitch.
Anyway, gotta go watch . . . err . . . do work. Yeah, that's it . . . work. ;-)
Grrr . . . Arghhh . . .
