I woke up today early to vote—I did some quick research during my morning preparation, waited for like…40 minutes (went by fast?) at the Student Union—apparently the campus normally has low attendance—this year was different (Go 2006!) and thus the 4 electronic terminals went by slowly. Then work, then Malena’s crazyiness, then Government class, then Theatre, then went with Jose and Charlene to eat at the Diner (the cafeteria), then dorm quickly—managed to get a ticket to Machinal (WONDERFUL PRODUCTION!!!), got changed, saw it (Woo! “Mah-Ki-Nahl”…wait what’s the title mean? WHY is it…it?), interviewed cast members and someone in the audience for a project, and skipped in the rain after.
Shout out to Aaron G.–he’s a good friend.
Lately for the past and upcoming weeks my planner is filled with scribbles. I have a lot to get done (I suppose that is a good thing) –And as always I’m trying my best to keep my mind together, and not explode or crumble. Though depression and I are friends, I still value our friendship. Whereas breathing-sickness-and-asthma and I are in a complicated relationship. We’re astranged but see each other daily to take care of our son.
DIE ASTHMA DIE! Not me though, just I’d like the asthma and coughing to go away! Day 79. I am not kidding. If my math is wrong—I started coughing August 21st. Ever since it has been fluxating, but each day I nonetheless have been coughing.
Poor sick Justin, give him candy.