Or perhaps maybe just hit the ground, period.
Woah boy that was rough. Today was the first day of classes, and I must say that it was hands-down my busiest first day in my undergraduate career. First of all, I had to wake up early. Perhaps I should rephrase that. First of all, I had to wake up earlier. Instead of a comfortable 10:30 or 11:00 that I became accustomed to over break, I had to wake up at 8:30!!!. Oh the humanity! Still it wasn't quite what I've been used to. On top of that, I also am not used to the noise that is produced in my hallway. Apparently we have a 'quiet hours' exemption of which I was unaware. So what little sleep I did get was interrupted a few times. Which reminds me, as macho as all these guys act, someone was definitely blasting Cher last night. Hmmm...
(Cry me a river, build a bridge, and get over it!)
Another wonderful part about winter break was the sedentary lifestyle. I know that there was at least one day where I didn't even leave the house. Well, all that lounging around has caught up with me. We have a relatively small campus here, but after walking around it about 5 times or so with all my errands, I am quite tuckered out.
(Oh no! Somebody call the whaaaambulance!)
Oh, and the errands that I had to run. While I may have already sent off my graduate applications, there are still a few details to work out. Additionally, there are always administrative problems to be dealt with upon returning to campus. Oh, and please, someone tell me why I had to be in meetings for about 3 1/2 hrs today. Honestly, give me a freakin' day to get settled or something!
(Ok, that part did suck.)
The time is now 12:24, and that means I have class in 7 hrs and 36 minutes. That's not right. Not right at all, I tell you. So, I may end up cutting this little entry short.
Hey! You should be thanking me. That's right. I've had a hard day, after having no hard days for a whole month, and I'm still here, blogging for your pleasure. (Ok, so maybe the word choice of that last sentence leaves something to be desired. I mean... oh forget it.) Granted, instead of trying to illicit a laugh from my audience, I mostly whined about how tewwible my widdle day was. *sulk*
My bad.
On another note, I have added my senior recital to the My Piano Playing link up and over there on the right.
Thought for the Day
A question that was posed in a friend's ethic class -
"If you had to skin someone alive, or skin someone else alive, which would you pick and why?"
I hope that don't ask that during a grad school interview.
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