Things have gone from bad to worse. I know have a "mini"-exam on Thursday. Going to fail.

If I don't sleep for the next couple of days, I still won't get everything done. I wish Ignite was another weekend...I wish Urinetown was another week. Why couldn't I have been on top of things and already written my book or at least researched it. I wish I was a famous author so I could have a research wench. So, between reading for classes, and studying for the "mini"-exam-of-death...I need to go to the library and research. Tomorrow is going to be fun.

But at least I got a good workout this morning.

Chad from my ENG 310 B class is now dubbed "Latin Dude."

I wish my life was a Jane Austen novel.