City bus anger, sexual innuendos and exams.

 I had my 8th out of 10 driving hours today. Which means that I'm two or three weeks from being able to get my license.

I can almost taste freedom from the suburbs, especially since the city made the decision that people only need to leave this suburb via bus on weekdays at seven inconvenient times. I hate the suburbs and they just had to take away my getaway vehicle this year. Stupid city council and their inability to spend money efficiently, resulting in cut bus routes and my anger.

I'm thinking of what I will do when I get my license. I'm pondering a small road trip over March break, possibly to Fredericton, because I have nothing planned. But honestly, I'm looking forward to being able to go to the library more often and getting to musical practices more easily. My life offers so much excitement.

Oh, and speaking of musical, apparently the choreography for 'Miss Saigon' is thoroughly scarring the innocent minds of the leads. My former (crazy) English teacher, known for thrusting in front of my class while discussing Shakespeare's sexual innuendos in Romeo and Juliet, has gone a bit over the top with the dancing for the bar girls' (aka prostitutes) scenes. I'm a little scared for being thrown into musical stuff in a week, as choreography and provocative situations aren't really my area. It will contrast with last year's Joseph and the Amazing Technicolor Dreamcoat.

Exams starting Monday. My schedule of writing one two hour exam from Monday to Thursday is going to screw me up. I'll keep a counter of some things this week, starting yesterday because it was kicking off exam week:


Insanity level (current): 2/10 
Tiredness level (current): 6/10 
Determination to procrastinate (current): 9/10 
Exams completed: 0/4
Days until last exam: 5
Days without makeup: 2
Hours studying (collective): 1/2
Hours procrastinating on Tumblr (collective): 3
Cups of tea/coffee consumed (collective): 5

I will keep you updated.
Love,
-J-