Tuesday, March 17, 2009 /
5:23 AM
You Don't Have To Call Any More
Oh, great. Just when I've finished my
tres-stressful HS Registration planning, I find out my mum's popped out to pass dinner to my aunt, so I can't go over it with her. AKA, I can't officially register till later and it's due
tomorrow, my nerves are doing the rockandroll dance right now.
(I can't believe I might be putting History of Rock and Roll as a third choice for Other electives.)My brain is like popping, and though I want to do another blogskin I can't, or I might just have zero grey cells left. Really. Or maybe I should take the risk...?
I still have lots of H/W for tmr, though, and I have tuition tmr too. So I should just be a good girl and do maths. Maybe it'll calm my brain down a little, cos maths is, you know,
therapeutic. I can't believe I actually spelt that right. (Believe me, I checked.)
I'll come running,