where troubles melt like lemon drops
Mar. 17th, 2002 09:02 pmcraziness. I've seen sheena and dane lately more than I've seen my sister or nate.
I'm feeling extremely stressed out and at the same time lazy and unmotivated. I know what I need to do, I know there's a huge kinesiology test on tuesday that I have to pass or there's no saving my ass. I just can't bring myself to do something about it.
Maybe it's the massive amounts of blood I'm losing every day......but we're not going into that. I'm learning to stand up verrry slowly. I'll be ok, right?
How sad is it that I really need to go to my doc, but think she's a complete moron, plus our "new" "fab" insurance no longer covers office visits. fuckety fuck fuck.
ah well.
I finally finished my script for tomorrow's inservice presentation on fluidotherapy. I'm planning on getting big apple bagels to make them a little more awake thru my presentation.......
and....thanks to the fabulous sir nate, mr. big shot actor man, kicked me in the butt friday night and picked out some classical monolouges for me to choose from. I picked Helena's pouty bitch fest from Midsummer. go figure, right? mr. oberon gave me lots of tips and I can say with confidence that I'll not entirely suck next saturday. woo hoo. Seriously though. I want to work at ren faire so bad I could scream. Almost like that stupid ass Brandy song. Maybe not. Speaking of songs- has anyone listened to alanis moirsette (sp?) Under Rug Swept album? It's fluffy, but cute and there's a new Jason theme song!!!
It's called "narcissus" and it's beyond perfect for him. It makes me laugh every time I hear it.
Go download it. I order thee.
ok. back to work.
ok......trying to work and paint my nails and eat ice cream.
((hey! we had CANTALOUPE white zinfandel with dinner today!!!!! how cool is that?))
I'm feeling extremely stressed out and at the same time lazy and unmotivated. I know what I need to do, I know there's a huge kinesiology test on tuesday that I have to pass or there's no saving my ass. I just can't bring myself to do something about it.
Maybe it's the massive amounts of blood I'm losing every day......but we're not going into that. I'm learning to stand up verrry slowly. I'll be ok, right?
How sad is it that I really need to go to my doc, but think she's a complete moron, plus our "new" "fab" insurance no longer covers office visits. fuckety fuck fuck.
ah well.
I finally finished my script for tomorrow's inservice presentation on fluidotherapy. I'm planning on getting big apple bagels to make them a little more awake thru my presentation.......
and....thanks to the fabulous sir nate, mr. big shot actor man, kicked me in the butt friday night and picked out some classical monolouges for me to choose from. I picked Helena's pouty bitch fest from Midsummer. go figure, right? mr. oberon gave me lots of tips and I can say with confidence that I'll not entirely suck next saturday. woo hoo. Seriously though. I want to work at ren faire so bad I could scream. Almost like that stupid ass Brandy song. Maybe not. Speaking of songs- has anyone listened to alanis moirsette (sp?) Under Rug Swept album? It's fluffy, but cute and there's a new Jason theme song!!!
It's called "narcissus" and it's beyond perfect for him. It makes me laugh every time I hear it.
Go download it. I order thee.
ok. back to work.
ok......trying to work and paint my nails and eat ice cream.
((hey! we had CANTALOUPE white zinfandel with dinner today!!!!! how cool is that?))