Ahoy from Florida...it's a chipper 40 something. I'm reading some Garrison Keillor fiction, and still utterly tired. I'm of a good mind to take the semester off to watch the spring come in on the beach.
That's no good though...
Forgive, I'm running a fever at the moment so my malaise is both dazing and exasperating.
Anyway, my last grade came in today (finally), and it's higher than I hoped. The professor and I jerked each other around enough, I was just happy to be done with it.
Ballet and English Conference were both passes (P's), and as such don't count towards the GPA... :\
Western Theatre Traditions was a solid B
Advanced Acting Lab was a solid B
Arabia Imagined a B-
So, a 2.8680 ...call it a 2.9? Which is something very close to a 3.0...right? Right?
Stats are updated, so is what's on deck.
Things really fell apart this semester...I fell apart this semester, and rallied but the damage may be done.
Life: From the State of Perpetual Transition............................ Sometimes, the plan changes. And I Did What Any Girl Would Do. I Did It All Over Again.
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Saturday, November 16, 2013
The Hour Still Starts With 3, Yet the Sun Doth Kiss the Horizon
This is verily screwing with my internal clock...and I think I got a sunburn from sitting in the same spot. That's one reason to be happy the sun's gone down.
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