I'm currently waiting on a delivery of caffeine pills. I'm not buying a whole bottle, just enough to get me through this all nighter. Remember when I was "true"? UH.
As for my life, it's looking pretty decent. Here is my upcoming week:
Monday: Come off my all-nighter, volunteer, hand-in my paper, night class, write another paper.
Tuesday: Hand-in another essay, travel up to Toronto and work at Fashion Week from 5-10pm. I'm going to be backstage dressing some of the models, I can't wait to develop an eating disorder after that.
Wednesday: Production night at The Sil. It's the week we're putting together The Music Issue...my little baby. This is the last thing I'm going to do at the paper that really means anything to me. I'll probably get emotional.
Thursday: Calling in sick to work, going to classes, going to Buffalo to see Morrissey. Yeah, that's right.
Friday: I can't remember, but I know I have some kind of social plans.
See you.
