My dear sister once wrote me a year ago informing of my inability to spell...this is only proof that yes I am indeed human, contrary to popular belief...I cannot possibly do everything. Sometimes I would like to, but it is completely beyond my limitations as a living breathing human being. If I were a robot, then I might say otherwise....but the last time I checked, I had a pulse.
Which means, that sometimes, when I say yes, I really mean no, not today, thank you...I seem to be incapable of saying no...SO! New rule, people. I am no longer allowed to work more than two shows a semester and yes that includes the musical and my one act. thank you.
This isn't really speaking out against the people who need help with shows, its just that I'm discovering that I can't do everything and stay sane at the same time. Since mousetrap, my mind has been elsewhere. Someone drilled a hole in my head and my brain leaked out...probably when I was in the library clicking the refresh button on my facebook an unsightly amount of times purely for my own amusement. (don't think I'm weird, I just work there).
OVERWHELMED...that's all I really have to say...
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I hate leaky brains. Let me know if you figure out how to fix them...
hey, can you be the star of my seven plays next semester?
. . .oh, I guess this is a bad time to ask.
Just think about it.
And YES to Pad Thai.
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