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[htotheh]

Finished my reduction of The Tempest last night at about midnight, finished my explanation of everything this morning. It's a page long. The reduction took me four and a half hours to do. It's a collage, sort of, that involved me drawing a chessboard from an angle, so it's a rhombus with rhombus-shaped squares, and red stage curtains at the sides, and a book on a podium with a spotlight. And every character plus the tempest is represented by a little inch-high symbol, all of which I drew--me! I drew them! And they're cool. Well, most of them. Miranda's... well.... not so much, but she has no personality anyway, so it's okay.

What I'm kind of trying to get at here is that if I don't get an A on this stupid project, I am going to be so unbelievably pissed you have no idea. Stupid English. Working on that also meant that I had no time yesterday evening to do research for my APUSH paper, so I'm going to go to my meeting with Ms. Klein completely clueless. Yay.

I want today to go away. No no, I want yesterday to have been five hours longer so I could have gotten a full night's sleep, and brushed my teeth before I went to bed, because I didn't (bed at midnight? No way I'm taking that much effort), and now my mouth feels like something died it in.

Yech.

And also, my brother needs to get out of the bathroom now.