I've sat down with Karen Anselm, a beautiful and wonderful professor here at Bloomsburg, to organize the details of getting word out about the reading for "Script". And then it dawned on me. I have a 7-8 pg. paper due on the same day as my finished script and final rehearsal before the big night. I've got 20 hours to finish the 7-8 pg. paper, and the remaining 6 hours after that to work on "Script". After that, I have two audition pieces due to be memorized, a test in some damn class called "Cells, Genes, and Molocules", and then a final presentation of "Script" for another class.
Oh joy. Oh rapture. Oh heart attack.
I'm currently stuck on the idea of not writting my paper, due to overhwelming amounts of stress. Gonna take an Advil, a Pepcid, a nap, and then stay up all night writing the paper.
I love college.