It is currently 2:54am, and I am not aware of any reasons as to why I am still awake. I am incredibly frustrated for no good reason. I think I should give up while I’m still ahead (and haven’t made a fool of myself), but I want it so bad.
This week has been pretty crazy.
Monday: no school, shopping
Tuesday: Persian New Year (eve?) and accompanying dinner
Wednesday: Real Persian New Year and accompanying dinner
Thursday: A Midsummer Night’s Dream at school
Friday: Feast and Nissa’s “party”
And it will continue with my piano recital tomorrow, which I honestly don’t care about.
Next week is GHSGT, which should make for an exciting week. Alas, next part of my term paper is due Friday, stupid Spanish project, and I have to stay after school for Physics everyday.
But there’s always something to complain about, isn’t there?
yeah, definitely ALWAYS something to complain about.