I'm not gonna bitch...I brought this all upon myself.

Choir director: "Just one more question: Are you sure you're not overbooking yourself this semester?"
Me: "Overbooking? I don't think so." (fifteen minutes later run off to meet psych stats lab partner, do Russian work, go to band practice, go to Russian study break...and this is one of my not-so-busy days.)

The only thing I want to bitch about, though, is this cold. It made my voice teacher think I sucked, made Russian class yesterday a living hell and, because I'm drinking so much tea, forces me to go to the bathroom every hour. Now, some of you may say that my body is getting sick because I'm doing too much. But I figured it out: I always get sick one week after I fly cross-country. It happened when I first came to college, it happened when I got back from winter break, it happened when I flew home for the summer, it's happening now. The body works in mysterious, and not always convenient, ways.