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Feb. 25th, 2004 06:41 pmso yesterday was insane enough. had a comic to draw for Creative Writing... worked on it for a while when I got home, then went at 6:00 to go work lights for the choir show. blah. BOOORRRIIINNGGGG. not the choir show, I mean, just the fact that it was like 2 hours long and had only 6 presets to go between. And really there were only 3 really different ones, the others just added lighting on the piano or whatever. The worst part was GCII, because it was preset 5 all the way through and I had absolutely nothing to do but sit there and try to stop my headset from making my skull hurt. At several points I really wished I'd had a chase programmed in somewhere -- it would've looked cool with some of the numbers, more so that preset 5 (which was basically "hey, worklights!"). Ah well.
Got home at 9:30 and got back to work on the comic... around 11:30 I got to the end of my 3rd page, went, "Hm, this is a good stopping point and I thoroughly enjoy sleep," and scrawled a big "TO BE CONTINUED" on the next page and called it good.
today... hm. My 49% in Brit Lit has fallen to a 40% or so by virtue of completely forgetting about last night's largeish homework assignment. I better have aced that fucking test, and she'd better enter it soon... the progress report with a 49% on it came home today and that was kind of not good. >_< Being in top 5% of class = parents not liking F's on the progress report any more than I do. But I hate myself enough for it already, they don't need to rub it in... meh.
there was a Drama Club meeting but I missed it to help out with something for Art Club, mainly because I didn't remember the Drama meeting until 4 or so. Oops. Oh well.
and now I have the standard problem of too much homework to do and not enough motivation to do it. graaaahhhh.
Got home at 9:30 and got back to work on the comic... around 11:30 I got to the end of my 3rd page, went, "Hm, this is a good stopping point and I thoroughly enjoy sleep," and scrawled a big "TO BE CONTINUED" on the next page and called it good.
today... hm. My 49% in Brit Lit has fallen to a 40% or so by virtue of completely forgetting about last night's largeish homework assignment. I better have aced that fucking test, and she'd better enter it soon... the progress report with a 49% on it came home today and that was kind of not good. >_< Being in top 5% of class = parents not liking F's on the progress report any more than I do. But I hate myself enough for it already, they don't need to rub it in... meh.
there was a Drama Club meeting but I missed it to help out with something for Art Club, mainly because I didn't remember the Drama meeting until 4 or so. Oops. Oh well.
and now I have the standard problem of too much homework to do and not enough motivation to do it. graaaahhhh.