I need a packet of one-way tickets to Pern. Life would be so much better. I have no idea why everything was so irritating to me today, but it was. All the little things that people do wrong, in rehearsals, I noticed especially. It irked me. Irk, irk, irk. Ms. Nelson was especially condescending. The dogs are chasing the cat. I can't sing because it rattles my head and sinuses.... irk. I'm even slightly neauseated. Have been all day. I'm so grumpy I can't stand myself, let alone the vapid valleygirls who populate the Music Wing. Aaurrrgh. At least Madrigal Dinner is soon. I hope no soprano idiots will "sight-read" too loudly behind me tonight a HSC rehearsal. I'm so hungry. I'm so achy. I'm so tired, so human. Althoguh, on the lighter side, in English I mastered the art of drawing an angry black woman with a pen (crosshatching can be fun).
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