Aegrotocatellus

It means sick puppy.

Oct 22

ARGH. ARGH ARGH ARGH.

I think a facedesk is appropriate here.

It occurs to me that everything would be a lot easier if I could drive, but I’m so overscheduled that I had to postpone my driving lessons until about two months from now. This means that I have to slog through the rest of October, November and most of December being without reliable mode of transportation and an increasingly awful pile of things to do.

Currently it’s consisting of the usual: a. Schoolwork b. Girlchoir c. Normal functions of life (breathing, eating, sleeping) d. My very tatty social life. Unfortunately they all come with subdivisions now. I’m gonna put it like this, in a lovely organized english paper outline.

Things She Gotta Do

A. Schoolwork

1. englishmathbiologyfrenchlatin
2. junior project
3. the auxilaries that plague me, i.e. the fiery hell that is art history and italian (although this is considerably more enjoyable)
4. LEARNING TO DRIVE (this does not generally fall under academics but none of the other categories seemed to fit)

B. Girlchoir

1. rehearsals, rehearsals, REHEARSALS
2. concerts - my track record for attending them this year…attended: 0 unattended: 1 
3. parties? since when do we have parties? WHY??

C. Normal functions of life (this doesn’t really need to be embellished)

D. My very tatty social life

1. not biting people’s heads off. this is more difficult than it seems.
2. being cheerful and available for normal conversation. also…complex.
3. making kitty tees for the friends - the orders are mounting and I can’t remember them all. besides I don’t know how I’m going to regulate prices/buying/debts/money.

MY BRAIN IS GOING TO FALL OUT OF MY HEAD. THROUGH MY EYE SOCKETS. THAT’S JUST…I’VE GOTTA DO SOMETHING! *flees*