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Mondays Suck.
Well there’s not really much to tell I suppose. I have pretty much been having the most stressful week of my entire college career, if that counts for anything. The week started off with a wonderful and delightful Monday. Not. Actually what really happened was it was just as dreadful as all the Mondays of this semester have been. As you all should know.
It started off with communications 101 at 11. Not bad…I thoroughly enjoy that class. Right after, I went to Aaron’s office hours…to actually catch up…and I mean really catch up on my math. I have actually missed the last two quizzes, which in itself, is stressing me out. Especially because my math skills are right up there with my science skills which fall somewhere between pretty bad and awful. So anyways…I caught myself up with that which made me feel a little better. I would say that I was there until about 1:39 and than proceeded on to go to the UWM bookstore to buy a math mug with Andrew for Aaron for Christmas. I know. I need to really look at who im buying gifts for. Anyways…band was at two and I made it through yet another two hour rehearsal. Don’t ask me how I did it because I have no idea. Directly after band was my ever so enjoyable lesson with the egotistical and eccentric Steve Colburn, who was actually behaving quite amicably for once in his life. Which led me to feel that I could actually have a heart to heart with him and let him know that I’m not as interested in the oboe as he or anyone else in the entire music department would like me to be. This whole subject is really a whole other blog which I will proceed to write directly after I am finished complaining about school. Well...the lesson was still a drag, but I managed to waste like half of it talking about my oboe career so that was a plus.
After that, I did the only thing that kept me sane that day; went shopping. Christmas shopping actually which is even better because what could be better than spending all the money I’ve earned in the past week on everyone I love?? That actually sounded sarcastic…but really…I do love Christmas shopping. Maybe not the spending part…but the whole buying for other people…that’s really commendable…umm anyways.
Christmas shopping was lovely, but than I did end up having to go back to school for master class at 9:30. Fortunately, it was with Margarat and was much more enjoyable than I thought it was going to be. If it weren’t for Margarat and TJ I definitely wouldn’t have made it this far and would, most certainly, have had a nervous breakdown by now. Even though master class lasted for two hours, it really didn’t feel like two…because it wasn’t. Margarat did the unthinkable thing of gasp! Letting us go early!!!! It was uber nice of her which is just one of the reasons that I will most certainly be switching over to her for lessons next semester.
The rest of the night…if you even think therre’s much of a night left after 9:45, which is apprpoximately when I got home, than your probably mistaken. Really the only thing I did when I arrived home was rave about my Christmas presents and ask Kayla and Lauren if they thought the ornament I bought for Graeme’s grandma was scary. They said yes.
Wednesday, May 28, 2008
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