Alex's Journal

I. Am. Dying.

Reading week simply cannot come fast enough. I am going to be missing all my classes on Thursday - including one where I need to hand in a paper - due to my Journalism interview at Humber. I have a midterm tomorrow, classes until 10PM, and then an hour drive back to Bramtpon. Then, I have a Shakespeare essay exam - which I am unprepared for, thus far - on Friday.

So, in order:
-midterm test
-paper due
-Journalism interview in Toronto (2.5 hrs.)
-Shakespeare exam

On top of all that, I suspect that I have not been accepted for the Television Writing and Producing course, despite the fact that I haven't even gone in for my interview yet. And Humber still hasn't let me know whether or not I have a chance for their Radio Broadcasting diploma - I am still under consideration.

If I spent $100 on an endeavour that turns out to have been fruitless, I will be FUCKING PISSED.

In four hours, I embark on the first half of my nightmarish attempts to sign up for classes. Later, I will visit my academic advisor and Health Services in rapid succession, and then I will go to class for six hours straight. I will try not to cry when I sign up for my sixth class for next semester.

On the other hand, I got 83% for writing a book review... of a book that doesn't exist.

...I guess I can't complain about EVERYTHING.