In all honesty though, how on earth did this happen? I was just applying for college five minutes ago. Sophomore year was two minutes ago. I made Exit the King jokes two seconds ago.
Working on an absurd play is obviously getting to me....
ANYWAY, I have a lot of things to look forward to in March like:
The satisfaction of surviving designing my first show.
The satisfaction of surviving surviving my first long research presentation and even if it sucked...
MY FRIENDS ARE VISITING ME THE WEEKEND AFTER MY BIRTHDAY. BEST PRESENT EVER.
This is officially the worst post I've ever written. I probably shouldn't post it, but it's a pretty accurate view of my mind right now, so I will share it with the world in all its confusing honesty.