Woke up lousily after not sleeping much; slow computers set me back awhile too. Everything seemed to be just going so slowly, and I ended up fuming out of control because it was as though the world moved slowly just to grate on my nerves.
Got a new task, to work on delegating new lounge space for BE and BMES. Prepared for experiment, but shipment never arrived so I couldn’t do anything. Spent afternoon compiling info on med schools and made most decisions as to where and which programs to apply to. Got an e-mail saying BMES was in debt (= accounts will be frozen), even though we haven’t touched our bank account for months now. I’m also missing some paychecks.
Came back, room smells weird, clothes still not folded. Have to head out soon to help cook. Just wanna get back over here and sleep and clean and edit my essays. I desperately want to edit the paper, too, but I guess that’ll wait … til I get another e-mail snapping at my untimeliness.
Oh, Bruckner 6, thank God I got you onto my iPod.
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