Conflict with the System Resolved...The End
First things first (as all things involving me doing a happy dance deserve priority) the evil process of attempting to enroll for all my classes is finally complete (except for one independent study...but I handed that paper in yesterday). Today I logged on to the enrollment program. At first I was all freaked out...apparently the system was updated within the last several days from the ANCIENT program of days when a single computer filled an entire room. So naturally, when it said "course added" I couldn't believe it. I had to stare. Then I danced.
In less joyful news, I was up way past my bedtime last night. I was working on my screenplay, still a frustrating process. I saved my work upon completing page six. I continue working. Somewhere in the middle of page 8 I get an error message...the program I formerly thought was so lovely shuts down. Two pages of work lost. By then it was nearing 11:30 pm. I decided to rewrite the pages then, since they were still all fresh in my mind. I did it...and managed to get to page 9. Then, this morning, me being me, I couldn't sleep. So I got up a little early and got to page 12. One more edit and I'm ready for Friday. Here's hoping I'm not too off base when it comes to the structure. So I ended up with less than 6 hours of sleep, but I've had two large cups of coffee. So I'm calling it good. I anticipate I will crash somewhere around 10 tonight.
I spent much of today at the library reading. (I was avoiding the dorm, where I'd be sure to fall asleep) I randomly ran into my good buddy Yi. We caught up and no more work was done before my last class. The prof droned on and on and on and on and on today. Very repetative.
Tomorrow is a big day. It'll affect my quarter life crisis. Wish me luck.
Spanish is becoming hard and evil. It is not appreciated.
In less joyful news, I was up way past my bedtime last night. I was working on my screenplay, still a frustrating process. I saved my work upon completing page six. I continue working. Somewhere in the middle of page 8 I get an error message...the program I formerly thought was so lovely shuts down. Two pages of work lost. By then it was nearing 11:30 pm. I decided to rewrite the pages then, since they were still all fresh in my mind. I did it...and managed to get to page 9. Then, this morning, me being me, I couldn't sleep. So I got up a little early and got to page 12. One more edit and I'm ready for Friday. Here's hoping I'm not too off base when it comes to the structure. So I ended up with less than 6 hours of sleep, but I've had two large cups of coffee. So I'm calling it good. I anticipate I will crash somewhere around 10 tonight.
I spent much of today at the library reading. (I was avoiding the dorm, where I'd be sure to fall asleep) I randomly ran into my good buddy Yi. We caught up and no more work was done before my last class. The prof droned on and on and on and on and on today. Very repetative.
Tomorrow is a big day. It'll affect my quarter life crisis. Wish me luck.
Spanish is becoming hard and evil. It is not appreciated.
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