Today it seemed like everytime I thought I would have a moment to myself where I could do anything, especially my math homework, something would happen. Someone would visit me. Someone would want to exchange a paddle for a poolstick or air hockey sticks. Someone would call me, text me, or a random ping pong ball would come over and hit me. I’m not saying that I hate when people do any of those (except the balls flying at my face - not those types), because I love being talked to, visited, thought about but Jesus… I had time to do nothing.

I’ve been at my main job since the fall of 2004, so three years now… it’s never been as busy as it’s been this year. People are constantly always in there, some groups of people for HOURS at a time. I mean, I can’t complain, I’m there to work and it’s a business, but I’m just so used to only having one or two people in there at a time and not having so much on my plate.

I overslept this morning and missed my Social Problems class. I was five minutes late for my Field Production 2 class where we watched a Japanese movie from1950 which was pretty interesting and showed some really good techniques and lighting effects.  Then I went to my meeting with the people who would hopefully help me get some testing assistance (more test time, etc) for Math and apparently my appointment was yesterday at 1 (duh, I have math at that time people) so I’m going back Monday at four. Then one of my old ping pong boys came in and he’s a math tutor now at the success center so I’m going to be going and he’s going to help me with my math problems and Leah, our paper advisor, said she would help me too. The work we have due for tomorrow was pretty easy once I got the hang over it though… maybe it’ll stay that way.

However, I think the radio meeting was tonight…. and I didn’t go. I just couldn’t. I was too tired. My body is weak from no sleep and being runned down. I have therapy at nine in the morning, then class, check out camera equipment because Adaobi and I are filming some stuff tomorrow night and Saturday morning and then work from 2 to 6. Penni’s coming over to take her computer to get fixed and I doubt I’ll even have time to see her, which is sad in itself. I hate being so busy.

As for my pick for the weekend, I’m not sure yet.  Give me a few more hours to think, dig into my psycic connections, and pick the real winner of the race.

That… or at least let me watch practice, okay?

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