And I sound like a broken record!

I need to shut the hell up. hahah
Other than that wonderful little fucked up-ness,
Life is going. Kind of well, I should think. I gave 3 speeches that day: One for Comm. and Two to high school classes for CUAV (Community United Against Violence). I feel like I accomplished a lot yesterday, despite the fact that I cam home and went to sleep at 5 and didn't wake up until 7am this morning. Actually, it was much needed I believe. Fridays are always draining.
This weekend I would like to do a lot of things: Figure out if I'm going to be able to make rent, possibly buy the last aspect of my costume (hopefully I'll have enough), Grocery shop (notice a theme here?), Do some Music Theory stuff, Kick Ass on a paper for AIS (the most boring class EVER), clean, do some Laundry and possibly go out. In that order, actually. Hah, didn't plan it out like that but I guess subconsciously my mind knows what needs to be done. Now if only my body could follow suit...